The skirl of pipes

My cousin and his wife were over from South Africa for the Ryder Cup at Gleneagles and had been staying in my house while I was away, so they kindly came to collect me from Greenock at the end of the cruise. It was a gorgeous day and so we decided to go home by the scenic route and stopped off for a coffee on the shores of Loch Lomond and were delighted to be serenaded - by chance - by a piper. Rather a pleasant end to a super holiday.