Going to church ...

It's not every Sunday morning that we climb the hill to church in glorious birdsongy sunshine, but when we do, I feel I wouldn't want to be anywhere else. Sitting on the slopes of Kilbride Hill, surrounded by the trees, with the Firth of Clyde blue in the view to the south, there can be few more beautiful situations than that of Holy Trinity Dunoon.

Mind you, when it's wet and blowing a gale ...