One last tick in Ayrshire, a delayed tick in Troon, which had failed to honour its promised if unlikely opening hours of 10:30 to 02:30 the next morning on my last birthday (22 December, make a note). I knew I’d be back, just like Boris. Perhaps my return to No. 47 was more welcome than… Continue reading RESERVED FOR THE SMIRNOFFS IN TROON
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TRICKY TROON & THE DEAD JELLYFISH
Ten minutes on the train from Ayr (£3.60 return) you’re in the UK centre of geriatric golf, the sort of place my Dad would have retired to a decade ago if my Mum had ever acquired a taste for deep-fried haggis. The links golf courses along the west coast of Ayrshire are still the major… Continue reading TRICKY TROON & THE DEAD JELLYFISH
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