Kerrera

I have back blipped the last couple of days,

Kerrera is small island near Oban. In order to warm the van John drove along the road that goes towards Oban campsite, main bf is the ferry crossing to the island. We walked around it many years ago, before moving to Mull.

A small cufuffle with the ferry booking, the girl had put yesterdays date, ooops, there was plenty of vehicle space and not an issue. Annoyingly we had an incident or accident on the drive home. The small road from Aros to Dervaig wasn’t gritted and a few hundred metres from Aros road the car in front had to stop for on coming vehicles and John, some distance behind, couldn’t stop and hit the car in front. Black ice, none of us realised. Some damage, fortunately both vehicle are drivable. I felt for the man in front, we know him and he was fine. John called in to see him later to make sure.

Isn’t it strange how things can go wrong, or not to plan, in groups.