Homeward Bound

Sadly, me and Matt had to leave our fab little cottage in the Highlands and head home to Wales. The only good thing about leaving was at least we'd see our 2 girls again who had had an amazing time camping for a week in Pembrey with their Youth Group.
On our way home we stopped off at a gift shop near Loch Lomond to get some gifts for our family and who should we bump into, but this little fella!! He noticed from our accents that we were Welsh and came over to introduce himself. His name is Jock MacWooly and he's trying to trace his family tree! He believes that he has some Welsh relatives and wondered if we would take him home with us to try and locate them. I told him that I knew of a sheep called Wooly who lives in Wattsville so he is desperate to meet him soon and see if there is some connection!! I'm sure there is you know, the similarity is uncanny!!
So Wooly, if you think you have a scottish cousin called Jock Macwooly, he's staying with us!!!
Just can't wait till we can go back again to the Scottish Highlands