Alan, Allan,
Davie C, Kenny, Johnny, Malcolm
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The scene as we hit the beach |
Having
enjoyed Anne and Malcolm’s bacon rolls and coffee, many thanks again, we motored
to the car park at Dundonald Castle and joined the Smugglers Trail from there.
The route was familiar taking us up through the woods before coming out at the
reservoir, where tradition dictates, we took a break. As we entered Loans the
rains came but, by the time we were turning off the main road on the other side
of Loans, jackets were off again and were to remain so for the rest of the day
as the sky was turning blue and the sun was starting to break through.
Coffee/lunch/brunch was taken at the remains of Fullarton House before moving
on past Crosbie Cemetery and through the lanes towards the golf course. The
scene was idyllic and we took time to watch some play prior to moving on to the
beach and heading for Troon. What was left of our food
was devoured in a shelter
overlooking the bay and as we sat we could hardly believe that this sun-kissed
vista heralded the start of October.
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Malcolm walks on water |
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Heading for Troon |
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From our pit stop before heading for the bus |
The bus was
taken back to Dundonald and FRT was taken in The Old Castle Inn. Thanks to
Malcolm for buying the first round on his birthday. I won’t divulge his age but
if you think of a number between 62 and 64 you won’t be far wrong. He was then
setting off for a romantic, candle-lit dinner with his good lady. Whether that
meant Anne will be disclosed next week.
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