Crock rock

Dad dissappeared up to Lagganlia this morning so me and mum headed out to Millport, just to see what's there.  It's always a bit of an adventure getting on a ferry, even if it only takes 10 minutes and the drive over Largs is always a pleasure.

Off the ferry we walked down the road to Millport, jumping onto the verge when the small convoy of cars from the ferry came past.  We had a good catch up, then had a a second breakfast at the Dancing Midge Cafe.  Aran was looking incredible, though the blip has to be of the legendary Croc Rock.

After walking through the town and getting some blips, we came back to see a few very full buses droping off more daytrippers and some big queues out of the bike hire shops.  One family had gone round the whole isalnd in one of those four-pedallers bike cart thing, and dad looked like his legs were pretty tired! 

On the way home we stopped of at the Lime Tree Larder for ice cream and had to get four pots because it was just too difficult to only choose one each!