Something which seemed to have been missing all trip finally caught up with us today, our friends the midges. They were lying in wait for us when we pulled into Red Squirrel campsite at Glencoe.
They were also waiting for us outside the Clachaig Inn, where thankfully after only a short time outside we managed to get a table indoors. For some reason they seem to be finding L more tasty than me. Which is something I totally understand but this isn’t usually the case.
After a few whiskeys and a few pints we even partake in the quiz, coming 8th out of 18 I think, which was stunningly well. Thankfully L knew most of her Mr Men.
(Monday 4th June)
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