Skye

After a restless night on the floor of a friend's house, got up to go to the loo only to come back and discover two impossibly cute and cuddly Burmese cats had climbed into my bed.

After a quick breakfast, H2, S and I set off from Edimbra en route to Lewis.

We gawped at the Forth rail bridge.
We marvelled at the engineering endeavours of the under-construction new Forth Bridge.
We were struck yet again by how incredibly stunning Scotland is.
There were was chips and beans, haggis & cheese toasties in Dalwhinnie.
A disappointed 'is that it?!' on seeing the Skye bridge.
A glimpse of the Old Man of Storr en route to Uig.
Coffee, cake and giggles at the World's Worst Badger Sculpture.
Ferry to Tarbet.
Rain.
Sunshine.
Wine, pasta, bed.