Days Six and Seven

Oh, we do like to be beside the seaside… It’s a famous, or infamous, line from a well known and cherished song, my parents know it, my grandparents used to sing it to me when I was a child (and other songs/rhymes I’ve long since forgotten all the words too), and it’s still true today….

Oban and on the water

It’s definitely spring in the Highlands of Scotland. Five years ago, when we were here last, we experienced what became as ‘isn’t it lovely, wait five minutes’ aka ‘summer in Scotland’, when out of the blue torrential down pours would drench us to the bone and then disappear just as quickly. After the first half…