A run, a ferry and a real fire

A glorious Great Scottish Run this morning, I think I may have peaked. Afterwards I didn’t hang around and jogged back towards home to catch the mid afternoon ferry to Arran.
Arriving a day late meant the house was nicely warm, and everything in its place.
There are seals in front of the house and the promise of red squirrels in the back garden.
Fingers crossed for some half decent weather .