Alan, Allan, Andy, Davie C, Gus, Jimmy, Johnny, Rex, Robert
The forecast
was for the weather to clear by late morning so it was with a degree of
optimism that we set off from the cars to walk past the Douglas Park Bowling
Club and head for the hills above Largs. Although the morning was still a bit
dreich, it was mild, and it wasn’t long before the jackets came off as we
ascended the first of a series of steps. This is a walk which gains height
rapidly and soon we were looking at the final set of steps, 111 the learned one
advised us, which would take us on to the open hills beyond. We made the climb
at our own individual speeds and immediately made for the close-by viewpoint
for a breather. The air was ‘fresher’ here so we didn’t hang around following
the track past the cairn and onwards towards our ‘usual’ coffee stop.
Spring has sprung? |
Largs on a dreich day |
Allan,
accompanied by Johnny, decided that he had done enough for one day and headed
back down retracing his steps, as the others made their way not too far up the
glen before crossing over and heading down the other side. Entertainment was
provided by Rex who, inspired by the fallers on the half- pipe at the Olympics
did a double backward somersault before landing on his posterior. He was heard
to say “Oh dear me! What a silly boy I am, slipping on this mud! And me with my nice clean trousers on!” - or words to that effect.
A & J take a wrong turning coming off the hill |
Now, where have I seen these before? |
FRT was
taken at McCabe’s but, hold your breath, the ooters sat at a different table to
their normal one. That was exciting!
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