Alan, Alan McQ, Allan, Davie C, Dougie, Graham, Gus, Hugh, Jimmy, Johnny, Malcolm, Rex, Robert
We were ready to set off at ten minutes to ten on a bright morning from the car park near the Bothy café at Auchincruive. Alan (the younger) led us on a circular route out through the estate before we emerged at Oswald’s bridge which is having its stonework repaired, a painstaking job for the stonemason. We stopped for a quick coffee at the Wallace and Burns monument before making our way along the riverside path and up to the Bothy café where most took the opportunity to have a coffee and a bun.
Since it was still quite early when we finished our snacks, it was decided to continue for another couple of miles and so we set off down the footpath towards Annbank before taking a left up a steepish track to join another one heading back the way. It was on this last leg when the path got narrower with a steep drop on one side that Allan and Davie got detached. Eventually they got themselves back down to the riverside path and answered Rex’s phone call to confirm that they were OK. The rest had stayed high, had come across a fawn by the path, and had reached the cars by this time, although some waited for the last two at the café.
It was quarter past one when the stragglers reached the cars having covered six miles in good walking conditions, with only a short, very light shower to contend with. No FRT today as we were heading for the Jewel in the evening to celebrate Rex’s eightieth birthday.
The thirteen above were joined by Billy and Derval Davie at the Jewel for what turned out to be a great night in celebration of Rex’s special birthday. Thanks again to Catriona and Lucy for attending to us so well and contributing to the night and to the table of four who came into the restaurant and seemed to enjoy the atmosphere. Indeed, one chap came over and congratulated Rex as he was leaving. In some way all contributed by just being there but mention must go to Gus for his presentation to Rex, to Derval Davie for his quiz regarding backing groups, to Wee Davie for his song in the Aussie dialect, to Alan for his words of friendship and thoughtful gift to Rex, a hard act to follow, to Rex himself for his words of thanks, to Allan’s daughter, Ainsley, for making the cake, and to Johnny for printing the words to the Ooters song. We wish Rex a happy birthday on the 29th and suggest he doesn’t lose too much sleep over what to do with his 25p a week pension increase.
We then adjourned to Wetherspoon’s for our traditional night cap. The evening typified what the Ooters are all about i.e. good banter, laughs, and above all, camaraderie.