At last, irrefutable proof that the Loch Ness Monster exists. I met Nessie on the banks of the River Ness after my recent participation in the Baxters Festival of Running. Joanne commanded me to smile.
Last week the Tiree Wave Classic seemed a little stalled by the lack of wind. Of course, the wind picked up almost as soon as the competition came to an end. This morning, for instance, the wind is gusting to 37 miles per hour from the south. And it's even howling. Raining, too.