clear sky at night campers take fright

mr c has now gone back to mrs c and master c.

but this now begins the next stage of the road trip and the proper travelling begins.

we drove the craab up the west coast from macrihanish to oban on what was a stunning day, stopping in passing places to get pictures and stretch our leggies.

this was oban at around 6pm, it was lovely and warm and as one chatty local put it the sky turns into atom bomb at this time, sadly we missed this but he seemed sure that is how it happens.

after a couple of guinness in the oban inn ( a pub which dates back to 1790) we returned to our campsite and nestled in, but F*** me it was so cold, i have never been so cold and i found myself wondering why i work hard to earn money then stay in outsidein a glorified plastic bag. one not-so-reliable source told me that the temperature dipped to below 30C, really it was only about minus 3 but that was enough for me.