We are sailing

After a bikeride and a few train journeys we arrived at the port of Ardrossan to get the ferry to Arran.
The weather is very fine. The small village of Brodick had a nice fibe and I realised that Ihad to get used to my surroundings again. We cycled to Glen Rosa Campsite where were attacked got by midges. I panicked slightly because I react a lot to mosquito bites. We hid in the tent to put on long pants and a sweater, but only minimally ventured outside.
We had found the campsite on the Internet and had the idyllic image in mind to bathe in the river in the evening as the campsite did not offer showers.
That idyll as was the urge to go camping at all had gone.