The Wee Chippy

While springing out of bed at 9:30 making Lorraine and I tea at Burnside Cottage, I got the migraine spangles and had quite a wussy morning. We had a nice breakfast and I went back to bed. However, we zoomed off to catch a bus to St. Andrews at 1:30. It was steamy upstairs, and full of incredibly well behaved school kids.We had pleasant afternoon's lurk in St Andrews, and popped into the Gorgeous Cafe for cups of tea and two panini,  and looked in the wonderful bookshop, but this time nothing insisted it was worth carrying back to Seaford. Later had a cheeky coffee in a student filled bookshop.

After dark and Jade had finished work she drove us straight to Anstruther. We hurried through the rain to the Bank, where Sam was being a magnificent barman, looking commanding and very handsome and his gym work paying off. Had a couple of drinks there, catching up with Jade before we said goodbye to Sam and made off to The Wee Chippy, for excellent fish and chips. It looks quite wee on the outside, but extends out into the back. Three chippies within a stone's throw.  Jade drove us home, as the weather was beginning to be atrocious and rainy. Enjoyed being indoors in the cottage as Storm Darragh began. Just the right amount of activity today, and I felt a good deal brighter at the end of it. Pleased that the migraine had not written off the day.

Another picture of Hamish McHamish, and the outside of The Wee Chippy, which I took in the pouring rain but the rain somehow didn't show up.