Our morning regime is far more relaxed. What a fantastic product the Boxio compost loo has turned out to be. Known to us now as 'the boxio', like an old friend Angela loves it. Easy to use and clean.
Grocery shops on the island are few and far between and also expensive. In need of a few items we diverted to Salen. Keeping Mull supplied with supplies is vital, and two days ago a couple we met had had to their ferry from Oban cancelled because space was needed for the lorry's.
Today we wanted to visit the waterfall on the road to Calgary Bay. We'd made sandwiches which we ate by the fall. A couple called across to us apologizing for disturbing our lunch, but perhaps the presence of four golden eagles, one sat on a pole near us, could excuse their interruption.
The drive onwards to Calgary Bay was challenging. Steep, narrow with blind summits and switchback bends and oncoming vehicles thrown into panic as they saw us approaching. The views was lovely though.
Late afternoon we sited Muddy Marge in the corner of the small free camping area, with public loos opposite. Looks like the boxio might receive some respite. Walked out across the beach and sat a while in the warm sun. Back at the site we lent our tick removing card to a French cyclist who we think we may see again when we reach the outer Hebrides, as his trip takes him from Mull to Barra to the Uists and then onto Harris and Lewis. That's some cycling trip. We however will be staying on Mull a while longer now. It's so peaceful, everyone is friendly, the flora fauna and wildlife so amazing that we're just not ready to leave just yet.
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