Fraserburgh Beach. One of the cleanest in Great Britain. Also, for most of the year, the emptiest, apart from seabirds.
Today, yesterday too, and a few days now, it has been packed.
24 degrees. Too much for me!
Back home its watering pots, hanging baskets, and herb beds. Not had to do that for a long time.
Patio doors open, first time since they were installed two years ago!
Andy Murray finally won Wimbledon.
And I set up my first solo exhibition.
Walls at home are bare. But the gardens blooming lovely. Tis Summer!