"Summer", cont'd... (again)

Another sunny, warm, dry day - although it was foggy in the morning. The morning weather was perfect to take a train into Inverness to deal with an overdue matter.

Back in Findhorn I had lunch on the terrace at the Yacht Club - no blazer or tie required. In fact the only dress code is that if you’re dripping wet you can’t go into the bar.

I was delighted to find that in spite of it being a “Royal” Yacht Club, it was a Union Jack-free zone.   

I managed a coffee with a friend before tackling the road south about 5.30pm. That was good timing - another easy drive.

The Blip is the view from my table at lunchtime.