Well this is great. We’ve fetched up in the Cruise Terminal in Greenock – not exactly the kind of travel which broadens the mind. But being on a ship does make things turn up in a slightly different order. We left Killybegs last night – went past Glencomcille and all the familiar bits of North Donegal including the wonderful Tory Island – and came up the Clyde past Cumbrae.
Meanwhile I and others are lecturing to the clientele. This particular ship is known for being the Church of England afloat – tho’ it seems to have aspects of the SEC adrift about it. I hope I have enough inside me to get to the end.
That last sentence makes me think of rough seas. I can’t think why.