Forres in Bloom

There was a brief glimpse today.  But, generally, we've seen little sun since we left the Isles.  Mid-morning Cecilia and Reginald had curated a large pile of pancakes for us.  It would have been ignorant not to.  Having been carried out to our transport, we packed our jodhpurs and Harris Tweed and waved goodbye to Moray for another year.  We made a brief pitstop at the Kessock Bridge branch of Harry Gow.  A further stop in Dornoch where l realised l hadn't packed my loofah.