The west wind off the sea made sure we didn't have fog in my childhood; on the east coast, we had the haar, the sea fog that suddenly engulfed the coastal towns - and still does. I missed my turning in Dundee one day, although the car almost knew its own way by that time. I remember Edinburgh smog - trying to cross the road outside Binns at the West End and having to take my life in my hands.
Daughter not allowed to know new baby’s name until she visits him



