Ayr we go

It's new car time for friends of mine.

So, despite still having the dreaded manflu, I offered to taxi them down to Prestwick to pick up said new car. After coffee (lots of coffee) and a bacon roll we set off from Newmachar and rocked up at the garage at the agreed time. High noon.

After the formalities were taken care of it was time to find food and fuel - in that order - before heading home.

A long day, but good fun.