Perfect timing!

What a journey to Troon, well the latter stages anyway! I was up and at them heading out onto the roads at 5am to make tracks to Troon...all was going well until Kirkconnel when the snow suddenly appeared. The roads were icy and not so great for driving...as the crashed snow plough come gritter proved. It had ploughed straight into a wall and made mean work of the once brick structure! Two other cars had spun out of control too...however I made it in one piece and all doesn't matter as soon as you see Polly, my sister and her boyfriend. The journey becomes irrelevant!

We have enjoyed beach strolls, sunset seeking, wreath making, Christmas light viewing and chatting away.

Brilliant!

Bonus points for spotting the wee ball of fluff...Polly!