We left via our massive breakfast and then went towards the Isle of sky - We changed our plans again a little bit, because upon further research I found that the scenery was much different and better compared with Ben Nevis. So we have another revised plan. Anyway, we went down to the golf course that was near our hotel, but there was nobody there - which was a disappointment as we were looking forward to it. Oh well, we then ventured onto our hostel (about 2 hours away) in Broadford, Scotland. We checked in, and then ventured on the scenic road from Broadford to Elgol a place down on the coast. The drive was very scenic.
That night we went to the rather large supermarket, Tarks cooked us dinner which was good, and then bed - rather early.
Today - caught up already!
We had horrid night sleep - the bed mattresses were springy but when you can feel the springs it is not such a good idea, also the single be is slightly too small for us, so curled up is not a great sleeping position. We have had some bad sleeping nights, but you always feel a bit ripped when you are paying for it. But the place itself is not so bad. Anyway, feeling a little bit tired - the others' more than me I feel - been used to getting little sleep the last few months - 1 night isn't going to changed anything, we headed off to past Portree and walked up to see the Old Man of Storr.
Old man of storr |
View from Quiraing |
Kilt Rock |
We then went up to see Quiraing - which has a bunch of land slipped cliffs and pinnacles all covered in green grass - well almost. Andrew at this point decided that he didn't want to get out of the car, got grumpy and slept in the car. It was a pity in a way, cause it was almost my favourite time in the last 4 days. But oh well - I don't car (I mean care) haha. We walked along the escarpment and we were treated to a great views the whole time - it was quite busy, at least for november. We then drove along the coast - the boys were quite tired so our driving was sort of useless as mark was falling asleep and andrew didn't care. Saying that, it all turned out well, because the mountains had died down so to speak, and the harbors around the smalls towns were not as impressive as the ones further south. So we turned for home after having a kick of the footy - which revitalised them again.. Bought some food at the supermmarkter again - wrote my blog, dinner and then ate. It is so strange to adapt your body - cause it goes dark at 4pm... So you are thinking - yes it is time for dinner. But... no it isn't.. it's only 5.10... then 5.25...
Anyway - tomorrow we are going to York. 8 hours drive
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