Bee Gees and Mee

Had to be done.
Up early and Cregneish Glen Chass walk done again. Beautiful
It’s funny when you arrive on the island it feels so slow. Then you slow down to the same pace and don’t want to leave.
Breakfast at the Calf, last ice cream at Port Erin. Visited my Grandad Harry’s grave at Rushen, leaving, as ever, a pebble with a saltire on it. Rearranged the ones from holidays gone by that still sit there.
Then off to Douglas and my one must do was a challenge by my pal Rachel, to find the ‘Hee Bee Gee Bees’ statue. The boys were proudly Manx, who knew they were so tall?
Sadly back on the boat home via Liverpool
Bye bye IOM. It’s been uneventful!