It was actually a nice day last Sunday so we had a lovely walk through the woods around St Andrews.  Then a fairly quiet week at school and work - well, quiet for 3 of us anyway.  Nick's stress levels were going through the roof as the airshow drew ever closer, culminating in him not getting home until 1020pm on Friday night.  Then back up at 530am on Saturday to a grey and rainy day. 

 Thankfully the rain had stopped by mid morning and we grabbed our buckets and spades and Greg and headed off to the beach to watch the show.   The boys got busy digging a trench to protect themselves from the airborne assault and Lily charged about doing whatever it is Lily does.

 We had a good couple of hours before the heavens opened again and we had to abandon the beach, luckily not before seeing some of the jets perform for us though.

Nick got home around 9pm a lot less stressed than yesterday thank goodness.  On Sunday he was back into work to tidy up and make sure everything was in order before coming home for a sunday lunch and a relaxing afternoon of sport....on the telly.