Tayview December 23rd, the ice is fair building up on the river Tay, being tidal the flows go out and some return groaning and moaning as they collide, a strange sound that today I could hear from a quarter of a mile away. Eerie.
Tayview 23rd December. Newburgh almost in the sunlight, at this time of the year the sun doesn't quite make it over the hill except for the waterside dwellings.
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