Goodbye to Jane (again)

The night before found us in the Port Inn - where we were just in time before the kitchen closed at 7:30pm. Youse better be quick, we were informed. We were quick, cheers. Though we tarried long enough for a second pint.
So, end of the little five day mini-cruise and probably the best day's sailing - mostly overcast but good winds which took us right home into Millport Bay. Jimmie had us moseying down the coast of Bute having a look at Mount Stuart from the sea - I do believe its flag and flagpole are just visible above the trees here. Well, well, well. Feel free to retweet.
Back onto the mooring, clobber dinghied ashore, and a coffee in the Dancing Midge on the seafront. Then homeski to sit out with a beer and catch up on the goss. I think far too much fun has been had in my absence.