A day punctuated...

... with scones, fudge doughnuts and raspberry slices. Oh dear.

Took la mere for coffee in Largs - or should that be Larg's - and bumped into a slightly drunken nephew. Given that it was only 11am, it was quite alarming. Maybe he was just punch drunk at the bizarre experience of meeting his auntie and grandma in a remote seaside town full of tat.

We then went on to Inverkip for a lovely lunch.

Many brownie points earned today, I think.