West, and windswept

I had one of these odd mornings when I gained an hour. When 'Thought for the Day' came on I realised it was 7.50, not 8.50 as I'd thought so I realised I could fit in a swim, which I did.

Then we went west, to Troon where it wasn't as hot as Edinburgh but still very pleasant. We had lunch in the garden, a walk at the North Shore, photos at the wood hill and then back to the garden for champagne and dinner. Very, very pleasant.

My cousin D, (grandfather of 3 of Sunday's kids), mum and his wife, another A.