After the fairly grey and cloudy skies the previous day the sun started to come through when I left to make my way to the Isle of Arran. From Castle Kennedy I followed the coastal road into Ayrshire. The fascinating shape of Ailsa Craig was visible from almost everywhere and soon I was able to make out my destination for today on the horizon: The Isle of Arran.

At Turnberry I left the coastal road and continued along the A77 to Crossraguel Abbey. Founded in the 13th century as a Cluniac monastery it is one of the most complete medieval monasteries in Scotland. The big gatehouse guarding the entrance to the south court is quite impressive, as are the remains of the tower house. I spent a while here, just walking around and enjoying the peace (I think I was only visitor when I was there, although someone else arrived when I was about to leave).

I arrived in Ardrossan much earlier than necessary, but as I wasn't familiar with where the ferry terminal was I didn't mind too much. This way I was able to find it and then have a quick look around. I walked along the promenade to Saltcoats and back. While the view over to Arran was fantastic my impression of Ardrossan and Saltcoats wasn't very favourable. Most of it looked quite run down and in particular in Ardrossan derelict. Bit of a shame, considering the location. Soon I was back at the harbour and it was time to board the ferry to Arran.

After arriving in Brodick I turned north towards Corrie. I stopped at the Arran Brewery on the way to find out what they had on offer. Late in the afternoon I arrived in the small village of Corrie, where I checked in at the Corrie Hotel. Then it was time to enjoy a pint and read the newspaper in the beer garden overlooking the Firth of Clyde, relaxing for the next day.