The Lion's Share of the money I spent was on food. Last night, I was at a restaurant, where I sampled mussels for the first time. It was an experience. Today, before getting the bus back, I had both breakfast and lunch at the Wetherspoon's in Ayr. It used to be a Free House. (Freemasonry?) I also got uncomfortable yesterday morning, at the waiting room in Belfast Harbour, by This Morning showing the - blatant - demonic activity in The Traitors. Alas, everyone else was talking; or on their phone.
Opposite the Bus Station, there was a Comic Book Accessory shop. I went there, primarily to get a bag in case I got sick on the way home, but bought a Batman Keychain. The shop was playing a Little Richard song. Good that I didn't have to make a single card payment throughout the journey.
Today's ferry was an hour late. However, the captain made up for lost time. Then, I was able to get a bus to get home before 9 pm. MY cleaner lifted me home, after my regular local cab driver was preoccupied with another run.
This morning, it was wet and windy. Jocelyn decided to cause more havoc in Scotland than Northern Ireland. The Recycling Bins, out for collection, blew onto the road. Ayr is a costal town, after all, but after that experience I'll never complain about my bins blowing down during high winds.
But one Café/Bar charged £4.15 for a San Pellegrino. Jaysus!