The weekend saw an early rise and a drive across to the West coast. A sharp frost saw a couple of slides in the car, including a slightly out of control entrance to a roundabout... But arrived at Portencross. Despite having the furthest to travel, was first there.
The others soon arrived and fairly soon we were on the water. It was that bright, that Harvey had to don the sun cream ... in December !
We heading NW, skirting the bottom of Little Cumbrae, and onto the Isle of Bute ...
After Bute, headed West, and onto Glen Sannox ...
By the time we got down to Brodick, the sun had went down, and a cold night was in store ....
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