Ayr

Nice to be in Ayr, regardless of the miserability, but time was short, and we needed to get back up the road.  This taken in the driving cold rain on the way back to the car. 

Scraping, sanding and filling the skirting.  If I could time-travel, I'd probably do something about Syria, Trump and the like, but first of all I'd get the guy laying carpets in our bedroom to wait until the %^$^ing paint on the *&^(ing skirting is dry.