Waiting for a dry spell...

Today we head home.

We did the packing fairly quickly, then settled down for a game of the pairs memory game (which CyclopsJnr loved) while we waited for a gap in the rain promised by the forecast.

We left quickly when the rain stopped, but while I was talking to a passing walker and CyclopsJnr was trying to swap his wellies onto the right feet he fell backwards into the garden!  He bounced, and the walker's dogs soon cheered him up.

The walk back to the car was a bit tricky for him as the rocks were wet and slippy, but he coped great.

It must have worn him out.  He slept from Stac Pollaidh to Inverness! 

He was good for the rest of the journey, then delighted to be reunited with Transformers on TV while Cyclops unpacked the car and started on the washing!

I will not attempt to describe the colour of the ring round the bath after I thoroughly washed him...