A stretch of the imagination...

Yip that is what this blip represents. This is what SD received after ordering sausage on a buttered roll.......that wee dot is the butter!

This all took place in the tiniest of cafes as we waiting to board the ferry after the night of hell in a tent.

I woke up at 4am and heard the battering wind and howling rain and thought thats strong, woke up again at 5.50am to answered a call of nature and spotted SD in the club house, On returning to the tent through the pelting rain and wind I thought I'll start packing as this could get worse, of course my lot are still sleeping through this storm. Similar thoughts were occurring with SD, 10 minutes later and the lone voice of the morning was Killerqueen sounding aghast as she queried you mean I need to get up?? I heard a cry from A and M's tent as it took off. All hands on deck and we struck camp as quickly as possible. I couldn't believe that I had been sun bathing the day before down at the bay at Toronsay!
A choppy crossing to Oban was followed by a trip to the best wee chippie in Oban for a fish and chip lunch. Now for the drying out and a pile of washing!