Well, we never saw bloody Abington, because we had 2 lamentable navigators. The 3rd guy, “nothing to do with me” Downie, just stayed behind. A long way behind initially (murder polis), but he soon got the hang of more or less keeping up with his (tor)mentors
So I saId to myself, “bu–er it” we’re going where we know we’ll enjoy it & then work out a way home. Thus we ended after a couple of road closures at Canal 49 nr Linlithgow, where we indulged wirseles, as can be seen. Then via a tortuous route by Stirling, Cambusbarron, Kippen for afternoon tea, of sorts, and split up in Fintry.
Anyhow, a day out on the bikes in reasonable weather, & great company etc
join us next time.