Flossie and I toddled up the coast to St. Mary’s Island, where we admired turnstones and waves and… the Red Arrows. They looped around the island before cutting inland, Red 10 dropping back while the display aircraft assumed the classic diamond 9 formation. Somewhere off to our North-West they performed a loop and break.
Whatever they were up to isn’t in their public schedule. First time I’ve seen them for years.