Having enjoyed this manic weekend completely in the spirits intended I've only vague recollections of most of the weekend.
Nonetheless what I do remember prompts me to say a great big thanks to all invovled in making it work so well.

Glasgow on Friday night was hectic as hell and a huge laugh.
Millport was absolutely beautiful, and the locals were friendly, fun and and very welcoming (apart from one beautician who left a certain drunkard in no doubt where he could go No, wasnae me.)

The only results I can remember were the McGuire Bros coming 1st and 3rd on the time trial, seperated by Saffa Brian. And top female went to the Pistette if memory serves.

Serious boozing, a Sunday dip in the freezing Atlantic, and catching up with some great pals, fair play to all who made the long trek.

Nh@attack, cheers again for the comic, please do more soon, t'is excellent.
Nige, ta for the help when needed.
Pikey, you owe me a ukulele.

Now let someone with better recall fill in my gaps.
(ooerr missus)