Rain

Rain. I’ve forgotten what that is. So what is it we do when raining?
Pootled to Lamlash and had lunch then crabbed off the pier not realising it was Scotland first no take zone. Ooops
However. We didn’t experience any Arran wrath as none of the tiddly crabs came up our way.
The weather continued to glower. Much like my eldest. Ho hum. Crazy golf brightened spirits and then a last fabulous tea.