Two days

As the weather charged in over the Forth bringing new snow, I went back to Aberlady two days in a row.  I finally found the eroded carcasses of the midget sub wrecks at low tide, like dead whales with metal ribs on show.  I try to imagine being a sailor in one of these, but I can't.  They look impossibly claustrophobic.

I'm getting to know it here now, but it takes time.  There's still more to do, I doubt it would ever be done.