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| What do you mean we’re getting on that tiny little plane? |
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| Hanging on to my big brother |
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| This works perfectly well if you don’t fling yourself off the tagalong |
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| Shore is pretty |
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| How Boy Three excited his tagalong – again and again and again |
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| And he’s off again |
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| Although it looks like he got the hang of it in the end |
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| A windsurfing dude. |
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| Blowing raspberries on the rocks. |
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| Ermintrude, you did tell them you weren’t doing pictures today, didn’t you? |
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| Strange creature spotted on the banks of the loch |
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| Our digs at Hynish |
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| Perched on a rock |
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| Boy One up to his neck in it |
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| Sky and machair… |
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| And… splash |
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| In which Boy Three gets cross because he’s too small to windsurf |
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| Trig point Beinn Hynish |
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| Concentrating very hard on windsurfing – in not much wind. |
We had a lovely couple of days on Tiree – a beautiful and friendly place.
Particular thanks to the patience of Will of Tiree Fitness and Willy of Wild Diamond.