SOUND OF KERRERA

A five hour stop over in Oban was the perfect opportunity for a pair of island junkies, dying for our next fix. We shot over on the wee ferry to Kerrera, with just enough time to bike over the rough track to the amazing Garden Tea Shop, enjoy a quick lunch and get back in time for the train. The evening brightened and we had a very special run back to Helensburgh, where the Professor was waiting for us, hoisted the Duchess onto the car and brought me home.

The wee trip to Coll was a treasure to be savoured for a long time. I have a cunning plan for an early return.