Scottish beach tour – Troon (again)

Fri-yay and another beach day… but the same beach, again, as last weekend.  The promise to broaden my sandy horizons is not lost on me but convenience and that ol’ thing of ‘if it ain’t broke’ came in to play.  And Troon’s a beaut. So a beachy dress (sold out but loving this one), tucked into the ripped jeans because,…
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Scottish beach tour – Troon

It had only been a week but seaside cravings took hold pretty hard pretty quick and the need for sand between the toes was real.  Waves crashing, clouds rolling, dogs digging…  Being by the water is like weekend medicine – something so delicious the Monday Friday feels a million miles away in a moment. Being by the sea for those…
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Beach bum

I’ll just go ahead and own up right now… I’m a beach bum.  No, you don’t get it, I mean I literally left with some of the beach stuck to my bum because I sat on this big ol’ barnacle rock.  On the other hand I really, honestly do love the beach – just Scottish beaches mind.  Beaches abroad are…
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Staycation – South St., Elie

Don’t mind if I feel just a teeny bit smug that we had last week off for our little staycation…  only the hottest week of the year so far.  I literally wore factor 30.  In the UK.  Winning.  After 2 nights in York (more on that later), we headed to our favourite little corner of sea and sand in Scotland,…
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Glasgow, my city

Sometimes you can forget about the beauty right on your doorstep.  This is my city…  through the eyes of Nils Hasenau. A sidenote… Blogging can be a funny old world.  Usually I shoot with the husband or Nancy.  We have special relationships; the kind of closeness where it’s completely acceptable to say ‘suck it in’ or ‘you look tired, wear…
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