It’s been officially confirmed, that (whilst it has been dry in the south) this July was the third wettest July in the West Highlands. (in the world, ever, since records began). Somehow that comforts me in the light of our two cancelled July weekends.
So Dolly and I, plus I think Marjan, have now got 13th and 14th August pencilled in. As this is the only free weekend I have before mid-October, I shall be invoking bell, book, and candle, plus gongs and prayer flags, for some reasonable scrambling weather. If there are any would-be accomplices, as usual let me know (particularly if you are related to a Weather God)
ANDREW