Because you have to start somewhere (and this is the 3rd time I’ve typed this…)
On the weekend my friend Lucy crossed water to see me, so we took a drive up the Fife coast (around the Fife coast?) and ended up on the lovely pier in Kinghorn. We met a lovely man, tinkering away in his shed, him and his cat (and a bucket of crabs). we chatted, admired his car, got some local history and after a wee jaunt along the beach, went back to buy some crabs off him. just before the chinese man came and swiped the lot!
Delighted, we sped off home, got some chips, boiled the crabs, cracked open the pink bubbles and had a feast. All the more lovely for its unexpectedness(?)