Boys

Long fun day. Early golf with Rob at Carrick Knowe, early enough that we had no one ahead, no one behind. Old Uncle Sandy was looking after me - almost all drives straight and clean. 

Back home to make lunch for Carol and Rob, fix the Annex roof, and pack.

Then up the road to Aberfeldy, to camp with Harry, and a couple of old canoers and their sons. 5 boys, aged between 3 and 8. What could possibly go wrong?