Carnoustie

With nothing much to do and the big fiery sky-ball out Ewan and I took ourselves for a wee drive to Carnoustie for a bit of a wander. To be honest we didn't have high hopes for the place seeing as the only thing either of us knew about it was "golf". But the path around the golf course was fine - flat so as not to put too much stress on the dodgy knee. There was bound to be a cafe at the end, and so it proved. Franco's with the decent burgers although I was almost Mr Pink about the non-existent coffee refills.

Olivia certainly gets the worst of this being in a nice bright white whereas Ryan's activities are in a more subdued black. 

More Carnoustie

Thanks for the congrats yesterday although I'm not sure posting 6 years worth in a 14 year period really deserves congratulation.