A couple of years ago, Norman charged George and I with planning a suitable celebration of his 30th birthday. So, in February this year, we began planning a trip to the Scottish Highlands. Seven months and a thousand miles of driving later, and our mission was accomplished.
It is a mission to get to. It took 11 hours to get up there and 10 hours to get back. It was worth the drive though (I say now the back pain has faded). We got incredibly lucky in that we had no rain all week and enjoyed sunshine for most of it. The cruise staff were very keen for me to stress to everyone that I had to use sun cream in the Highlands!
Amazing weather, amazing company and an amazing setting – what more could you possibly want from a holiday?
The view across the loch. The town on the right is Ullapool.
Norman swimming in the loch. I only made it to the river that ran down beside our house into the loch and that was absolutely freezing.
Corrieshalloch Gorge. The photos do not do it justice. It is 200 feet deep.
Our beach-side home for the week.
Best of all, spending a week with seven amazing friends.