We decided to tackle the car park repair first, as that's where most of us would be starting from anyway, having just parked our cars.
It was chucking it down when we arrived, but I'd been assured by Richard that it would clear up in an hour or two.
Dave had to head off after a couple of hours, and the midges got too much for John (who didn't have a midge-net, and - as I'd given my only midge repellent to Alan who was also netless - considering how much I've been bitten myself despite wearing one I can only imagine how eaten alive he must be), so he headed off too. The rest of us carried on, and by lunchtime the cheek-end was up - not a bad job at all, I'd say, given the lack of long stone.