Froth by rexcomu

Froth

...from the Forth.

Still blowing, still miserable and that wasn't just me. The only thing that wasn't still was the wind and the waves. A day for staying in, again, apart from the brief, necessary run out for papers and a photo. Later, a look at Match of the Day and Liverpool's continuing run of disasterous performances before settling down to watch the Superbowl.

A glutton for punishment, that's me.
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