Unable to resist the urge to bimble about any longer, your intrepid wandering buffoons found themselves at the Buccleuch Arms at Moffat for a night. Highly recommended for motorcyclists in particular and run by an eccentric South African, it is a great place to stop.
The weather forecast for Saturday was a little optimistic in that the promised mist and fog turned out to have congealed into fairly relentless rain until we got about 10 miles from our destination in Berwick, but Sunday's ride down the lanes back home was a hoot from start to end.
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