Skervuile Lighthouse

Back across the sound, a brief visit ashore at Crinan, and up Loch Craignish to Ardfern, motoring the whole way. From time to time I put the engine in neutral to see what speed we’d make just under sail. Remarkable how quickly an ETA of 14:00 becomes 21:00.
So, showers and a step along to the pub where we manage to swap a table in their restaurant for one in their bar. For Engerland were playing the mighty Ukraine. And JN is half Engerlish. And the other half is from Dumfries which is near enough to have him cheering on ‘arry and his men. Quite impressive, I must admit, especially when he smacked that volley. At least it distracted me from the scran. I may have been getting spoiled.