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 to Stirling

Where to start for today, how about with breakfast? Don’t mind if we do! This morning we were ready and loading up our chariot by 8am, we didn’t need to be on the road by any specific time, we had no grand appointments to keep, but rather than hanging around staring at the ceiling we…

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…