A tempest tossed trip across to the Isle of Bute.
Fantastic stormy seas and lashing rain.
We nipped over for Zak's birthday.
21 today, hooray!
He took us out to the wreck, as the wind and rain became even fiercer.
We had frothy coffee and cake in the strategically placed caff till it passed.
Soon, there was bright sunshine and fresh breezes,
so we all went out and took some pics.
(I've lots more to tittivate but Mrs N is pulling the plug for the night. More tomorrow)...