The Paps!!!

Out from Crinan far too late. The other boats had all gone. I think (on a big screen which I haven't got) that the smoke from the puffer which got away before us is just visible over to the left.
That's the paps of Jura and Islay beyond. Out through the notorious Dorris Mor (means big Doris?) and sails up to spank up to Lismore and take a left. Now anchored up within sight of Tobermory. Jimmie's cooking a Swedish dish - pit e panna? Or summat. I'm quaffing up on the poop!
Time to try out the blip app and post. I could be some time.