Stornoway

I waved my chums away on their bikes early this morning after breakfast, just as the heavy rain started falling again. Part of me did feel that I’d like to join them but another part was relieved! I set off for Stornoway on the bus soon after and spent the morning exploring the town and dodging the heavy showers. I went to a very interesting exhibition on the history of Harris Tweed which also involved me using a loom. Once we were reunited, I cooked us all a meal in our hostel. We’re listening to the election results now. The times they are a changing.