It must be the North Sea air that makes a visit to the local chippie an idea one cannot resist.

A much-needed holiday. BBQ , cider, strawberries with cream.

Lovely summer evening in the North East.

The rain washing it all away...

"Sans toi, les émotions d'aujourd'hui ne seraient que la peau morte des émotions d'autrefois."

"Sea gulls scavenge , steal ice cream worries vanish within my dreams"

First time on the airport shuttle. "We are now approaching George Square." Feels like being on the Glasgow tour bus.

The Internship - don't really know if I liked it that much. The Google story was the only redeeming feature.