I have had THE most amazing adventure today.
Since I was about 10 or 12 years old, I have wanted to visit the island of Staffa off the west coast of Mull. Mum and Dad took us on a boat trip from Oban that went round the island of Mull and passed Staffa in a loop back to Oban.
It fascinated me.
And finally today in my 50th year, I finally got there and landed and walked on Staffa.
I realise it sounds so dramatic…. But it was to me!
So I’m going to leave it hanging there I’m afraid as I’ve been away all afternoon while poor Craig had to stay in the van and nurse a poorly Bhruic. Sadly she had explosive diarrhoea about 20 minutes before we went on the boat….. it would have been horrific if she’d done that ON the boat.
It meant Craig had to miss out… which at £55 a ticket was pretty sickening but no point in getting upset about it.
Will tell you all about my Staffa trip tomorrow as we’re back at the campsite and sitting outside until sunset again. It’s cooler than yesterday but still a lovely evening. Spending time with my boy ♥️ and the pup with the scoots….. 🤦🏻♀️🤷🏻♀️😬😆🤣
Stay safe everyone 🏝🏴☀️