A quiet morning apart from a gentle conveyor belt of business jets bringing more golfers into town for the Dunhill tournament.
The geese usually settle down in the middle of the wheat field but this morning they're all contentedly swimming in the shallow rock pools on the foreshore. There must be five or six hundred of them. They ignore us.
Just in time for the winter the new Scottish galleries in Edinburgh finally open :https://www.nationalgalleries.org/