Blowing a hooley and horizontal rain. Ferry to Oban off all day again and Fishnish gave up at 1315. Third day with no newspapers,not sure about mail. Well stocked with food and books as well as booze. The joys of island living. On the other hand my house door is never locked and the car only at night. Not for theft as such, more somebody who needs transport to get home. Like the guy who came out of the pub in Dervaig and drove home. Could not get into his parking space because it was occupied by his car. Too late he remembered that somebody else had the same model and colour, doh!
Bringing back memories of a long weekend with the highlight a walk up Ben More, phew, 2012 or 2013?....
the fish & chip van at Balamory
I threatened to take Mrs M across this year but other things happened, maybe next year..
No glamping at Craignure though....
Glamping?
oh, AND this sign
An t-Eilean Muileach, an t-eilean aghmhor,
An t-eilean grianach mun iath an saile
Eilean buadhmhor nam fuarbheann arda fountains,
Nan coilltean uaine, ‘s nan cluaintean fasail mountains.
(The Isle of Mull is of isles the fairest
Of ocean’s gems ’tis the first and rarest,
Green grassy island of sparkling fountains,
Of waving woods and high tow’ring mountains.)
but a perfect sunny winter day
, nice walk over a couple of the outlying fells near Ullswater. Joab interview
at Tom's Kitchin in Leith next Thursday before I fly out to France to spend Christmas with my sister and her family. 
I'm feeling like Cajun chicken tonight...got me a nice little haul from yellow sticker land
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