Rough Ride

Back to the ferry at 3pm. It's still raining and if anything the wind is stronger. The food in The Craigard was ok, nothing to write home about, but we were fast coming to the conclusion we'd be back there tonight. Then the ferry man approached the line of waiting cars and began to collect the tickets. YAY.......we're off.

It was a rough ride. I stayed in the car for this crossing, but brave Sir John got out and went upstairs to brave the elements. The splash came way up over the sides of the ferry and absolutely drenched anybody in it's way, but not brave Sir John cause he'd already run away!

 One fellow had his hat blown clear off his head onto the other side of the boat, but all the middle to old age boys were up there having fun.

You can just see the hat go