Our house

Finally the weather caught up with us and the day started wild and windy.
But we took the ferry over to Rathlin Island undeterred. Hoped on the island bus and found ourselves in the midst of a hilarious coach tour. It was the last day of the summer season and I think the driver was making the most of it, sharing his full repertoire of jokes and stories. We hopped off at the bottom of the island and walked round the shore whilst watching the seals, watching us. Got caught in a bit of a downpour but dried off once the sun and wind took over.
Our last night at Ballycastle and enjoyed a meal out in town, and a walk home in the dark.