Sound of Jura

Back up the winding road to that Ardfern to shuttle AJ and his gittar over to the boat. Then we were off! A bit breezy and when we got to Crinan there were only a couple of the furthest visitors’ moorings available which were a bit more exposed. Still, we struggled ashore and there were seats at the Crinan Hotel. OK, outside under cover, but we were brought fish & chips from the kitchen as they were fully booked - that had to be painfully pre-arranged.
One thing we did miss was Scotland’s first game at a major football final for 23 years. As the last team to qualify, via some jacksey penalty shootout, we agreed the chances were we weren’t going to miss much. In the event we missed a cracker of a goal. That Czech character would never have managed that if we’d played Scotland’s no1 between the sticks.