Sunday night in Birmingham.

Glorious walk on the beach earlier in Drummore. Amazingly only 24 hours after the most frightening winds.

All calm now but a truly frightening time from very early this morning at my parents house on top of a hill at the Mull of Galloway. 102mph winds this morning, I genuinely thought the roof was coming off!

There is something uniquely different about Tuesday shoppers.

But fed up listening to 'experts' talking about the changes to agricultural inheritance tax who clearly have never visited a farm never mind spoken to any farmers.

Is this the replacement place for insomniacs to catch up on reading new articles during the night?