I was then able to relax and have the somnolent Sunday. And reflect on the Surfing Saturday.
Many years ago I spent a year in Cornwall. And learnt to surf. I seem to remember having half a wet suit. The top half. Which was quite sufficient to keep me warm and comfortable.
I could not believe anyone could be so keen as to surf in the North East of Scotland. But they do.
In the North Sea.
I would now need at least a full wet suit, fur coat on top and a woolly hat. Oh - and Ugg boots.
A grey day in Fraserburgh tries to emulate Hawaii.