Och just magic....our summer began in the mid 60's with Mum booking Broomielaw to Rothesay on either the Waverley of Queen Mary with the Salon Silver Service Luncheon and the Stewarts Taxi awaited us at the old Pier head and off to the Wee Bay...Halcyon days...thanks so much..Lookin good for the Games:-)))
My bollix...hell of a distortion of macrimmon's lament...looks great until you realise that one needed 3 jeckets to keep out the wind an that the local teuchters charged the puir weegees 12 shillings a pop for the shite daytripper 'ice-cream'...ffs
