So long, Portnalong

All good things must come to an end, and today the boys made their final charge up the hill behind the house.

Then, once the car was loaded with luggage and dog and us, it was time to head home. Ah well, it was fun while it lasted - and I hope we'll be back again soon.

If you're interested, our wee holiday on Skye begins here.

Bigger Hill


EDIT:

From the red balloon, I see this is my third year's worth of blipping. Blimey! How did that happen?