Thirteen and a half hours 😳😳
I thought being on one of our tubs for two and a bit was enough punishment for a lifetime, but at least you wouldn’t be using Calmac, so it might actually sail 🤪
Took the dear lady to Fuengirola for the day on the bus and treated her to some lovely tapas at an Irish pub. She’s a lucky lady and I remind her of that whenever I can
Used to always go into Lauders whenever I was in the centre as it was good food and drink and a great atmosphere, but after going of fire it’s rubbish now and now head to Argyll street and the sir John Moore spoons. 🤪
First ferry boat on its way to this godforsaken rock since Thursday afternoon. The co-op shelves are empty but I do have 15 loaves and 36 toilet rolls, so all’s good. Wind just starting to rise again too 🤪