Mull. There's no place like it. It never disappoints. This morning cool with a cold wind, but the views were glorious. A passing farmer stopped his landrover on the road near us to give Muddy Marge an admiring glance, and us a friendly wave. After four days of travel to arrive here we decided today would be a chill day, so we walked along the shore line, where after just a few metres John spotted two otters feeding.
Wow! What a treat, and right near to where we were parked, hopefully they will return again whilst we're here. We were made up! This area by the loch is always fairly quiet. There are just two other vans here with us, barely any passing traffic, a few cyclists and a pair of kayakers.
Oyster catchers, ringed plovers, cormorants, sheep and lambs are our entertainment. As the weather warmed this afternoon, and the few visitors departed the only sound was of the waters of the loch as the tide crept up onto the stones. Bliss. Time now to fire up the grill for our evening meal, before witnessing yet another stunning sunset.
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