At the boatyard, Bute

Nobody could say that my life - and blips - are not varied.  

Yesterday I was blipping a cat on a throne in the centre of London.  Today my picture is from the Ardmaleish Boatyard on the Island of Bute.   When taking it I was standing under the bow of a crane barge that had just undergone its refit at the yard and a picture of  that vessel is my extra photo.  

Just along from where I was standing the Isle of Jura ferry , on which I have travelled many times, was under cover  and being prepared for a fresh coat of paint.   

And all the time I was listening to the concerns of an important business in my constituency which I have  been pleased to help on a number of occasions on the past.