Black Isle

Wee evening tipple. A new one (for me) from the Black Isle Brewery. I used to love their stuff when we lived in Inverness. One of their Christmas specials was one of my 18th ever blip actually.

It also always reminds me of a rather daft plan, in pre-blip days, of a bike ride a friend and I had from Inverness to the brewery and back with backpacks full of bottles. Neither of us were in any kind of decent shape to do this ride and it took us most of the day. We had a laugh though. It was also that day that I realise the Kessock Bridge is inclined upwards towards the Black Isle. Not as obvious in a car but certainly on a bit!