Very short entry for yesterday - long, seemingly unending, finishing with two hours along the side of Loch Lomond in the dark (so no photos of that particular bit of scenic splendour)!
I ended up cycling from 11am until 10.30pm even though the book promised a 6 hour ride. Must be slowing down in my old age!
Both knees are giving me trouble now and one of my Achilles' tendons has joined in.
The speedo stopped working on the Erskine bridge and my phone fell out of the rubbish holder thing, finally cracking the screen.
Apart from that, it was a great day!
In fact, it did end on a happy note when my GPS sent me two miles beyond the b&b and into a posh hotel. The receptionist told me they only had a 'superior double' but seeing as it was late she'd only charge me a single rate. A jacuzzi and two whiskies later the world was feeling like a kinder place again.
Gotta fly now, Glen Coe and Ben Nevis await...
Hxps If the google map still says I'm in Kilmarnock, it's telling porkies.
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