READER, I MARRIED HIM...

...fifteen years ago*.  So, as I had a brief bit of business to do in Lochgilphead,  the Met Office promised sunshine in the west and it was date day anyway, we headed  for Argyll.  It was all grey gloom until we crested the Rest and entered a different world.  What a gift of a day... seafood at Crinan, walk round the gorge at Crarae and afternoon tea and pecan pie at the Oyster Bar. 

* We lived in an unrepentant state of sin for five years beforehand.