As we turned back from Culzean...
...towards Maidens,...
...an approaching front...
...darkened the sky and...
...the temperature dropped like a stone. We entered Maidenhead Bay to the north of Turnberry and landed on the sands at the head of the bay. Our finger tips were numb with the cold but minds were refreshed by a great paddle in such glorious surroundings.
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