Tobes, Friday Night

9:45am and I was in the Keilmobile whistling out of town on the road north. First stop, Fort William where we left the car for several days in Morrisons car park thanks to the yourparkingspace app. What a boon!
Bus to Salen and we were off, down to lovely Tobes. And who was on the pontoon but PM. So we did that sexist - thing - invited him aboard for a beer while Rosie put the kids to bed. Guys are hopeless at that anyway. DNA, innit. Poor us.
Then K and I went out on the town. OK, to the Mish. It became increasingly full of young people and we’d probably have left at a decent hour if we hadn’t started chatting to Jack & Shona from Ulverston who were camping around the area. The hour then became most indecent indeed.