A couple of hours of hoovering and laundry and domesticity before a 1000 RV with Barry at Porty; he'd decided to forego a trip to Sanquhar with Weird Al and Welsh Colin as the forecast was 'pish' and so I got the short straw and chummed him for a couple of hours on the beach with Herbie Fenton Logan. I'd not seen him since Mullach Fraoch Choire so a long overdue catch up. 
All the while photos of a rain free D & G were coming through from the mountaineers....

I went to Hers for brunch before we took wursels off to Asda in between the showers.

Chipotle steak wraps and then G decided to go to Annie's meaning I wasn't sent packing on a bike at 10.