Things I learned from our trip to Mull. When the sun shines in Scotland it’s heavenly. Really. At risk of going all purple, it makes your soul sing and you forgive it the months of grey misery. Kippers are delicious, but quite a lot of work. Breakfast in the Western Isles Hotel naturally featured Loch […]
I Know Where I’m Going, but I don’t know why
Here I am in the Western Isles Hotel just above the colourful harbour front at Tobermory. The Panther and Boy Three are snoozing and I’m enjoying the quiet. I’m also trying to solve a mystery. It’s the kind of mystery that would do Agatha Christie proud. There’s a rambling old building, a lounge with over-stuffed […]