BLUEMOMENT

Are alive and well in Ardfern.
Dear Heart and I were taking our obligatory evening stroll hoping fer a bit of hospitality from a local boaty homeowner. We did engage with one likely couple but he was clearly inflicted with midgitus maximus and beggar'd aff sharpish indoors when I made the observation as to how thirsty these sultry evenings can make one...

Sitting in Wreck Bay last night with the Wendy House up. Couldn't believe I was getting bitten.

Flat calm but at least 20m of shore.

Drifting down east Kyle so all's well.

Ye didnae waant tae come in ye auld curmudgeon.

Just as well I suppose, I’ve still goat some whusky left..