I made it.
Up at 07:00, minimal breakfast and on the road at 08:00
Along the way, whenever I mentioned I was going to end up in Arbroath, I was always told to have a Smokie. A Smokie is a smoked haddock. My first Smokie. And it was all it was hyped up to be. It was outstanding. Warm, Smokie and delicious.
That’s it. More later. Brain dead. Exhausted. But happy.