Cooler high humidity.

The DP in agony with a tooth.  He has a fear of dentists.  But he was in agony.  He eventually got an appointment with the emergency dentist at the local hospital.  All went very well.  The tooth is gone.  He now says he is not as afraid of dentists.  He then went to bed after making my lunch.  Two Ryvitas, cream cheese and salami.  One of my favourites.

I didnt go to the shedudio.  All was quiet.  So I managed to load the chariot into the car and went to the Prom.

I think its time I had a go at a painting of a boat.  Work out one of the smaller harbours so I can photograph a small boat.  There are small boats in the Fraserburgh Harbour but all a bit crammed.

I managed to get the chariot out of the car and walked.  Hardly any people at all.  As the kids came out of school they were coming to the beach for surf school.  Parents were asking where the DP was as they love his photos.  

I told them about his tooth extraction.  Also said how much we had enjoyed seeing their kids loving the surfing and improving.

The Gull Gang had moved to by the caravan park.

Lots of young skurries.

Managed to load up the chariot again and drove home.

The DP has been out with the Photographic Society this evening on a 'treasure hunt'  organised by him.  He seems to have survived.  He hasn't many teeth left.