Jean Says: You wouldn't want to be out there today. It's cold, damp, windy, and you would think it was the depths of winter. I feel intermittently frozen to the core and Bob is wearing trousers, which means pretty much the same thing. Despite the cold, people smile a lot in Peterhead. I think this is what they classify as good summer weather. To alleviate the miseries of the Northern Scottish bite, we went in search of cake. On our arrival last night, we quickly realised that you have to approach Peterhead with an open mind, so imagine our surprise when we came across the delightful Mrs Bridges coffee shop, which was warm and inviting. The cakes were the best we've come across since being in Ireland, and so we had an orange and poppy seed slice each, and immediately forgot about the howling wind outside.

Mrs Bridges lovely Cafe in Peterhead...... "Why go anywhere else?"





Crucial rations when trying to circumnavigate anything.




P.S.
Dawn Treader said that they'd signed up for the guided tour of the prison which overlooks the marina, but I think they were joking. I'm wondering whether this is the place to get my hair cut.