Calgary Bay and Treshnish

In the extra - Treshnish and Tweedy at An Tobar where we'd just had coffee. So very good to see her after such a number of years and a couple of failed attempts.

Treshnish pointed us in the direction of the tiny Tobermory Reservoir so after lunch I donned my Mamie Martin Fund t-shirt yet again and we went up to have a look. We saw a couple of eagles above the water but despite my best efforts I've nothing worth blipping. Such impressive, and deadly, birds.

Because we were on the right road we went to Calgary so that Flora could play on the beach, we could walk and enjoy an Isle of Mull ice cream. We waved to Treshnish but she wouldn't have seen us. More eagles, or maybe the same ones, spotted on the way home.

Such clear views north and west. Islands everywhere as well as the rugged mainland.

Back at the cottage and, suddenly, the holiday is nearly over. Not thinking about that yet.