Argyll No More

A last view of the beautiful Boathouse before we headed off early down the road, dodging red deer in profusion.
Being a BH weekend the road was busy but not catastrophic at any point and we got back to our Essex base in the usual 10 hours.
So warm here. I thought my plants in the greenhouse might have been cooked in my absence but in fact they seem to have enjoyed the heatwave and the banana that I thought had been killed by the frost has thrown up new shoots.
Unfortunately S. not feeling 100%, too much fine living perhaps not mixing well with some of his stomach acid inhibitors meds.