Last Shot

In golf, it's often the last shot of the round, if it's a sweet one, that brings you back for more, and I think it's the same with Scottish weather! After a week of grey or snow laden skies, we awoke this morning to find this view out of my mother's window in Largs.

It was a hectic morning with an emergency work call with a client in need of urgent coaching, then a dash up to M&S in Greenock, before back to Morrison's in Largs where DD did a large item shop for Mum while I filled the car with petrol and repacked the bags to fit in DD's new items from M&S! We got to the airport just on time and had a smooth flight home.

Believe it or not, I've unpacked everything while DD is Skyping with busboy. Life of Riley, or what!