Our adventure on Mull has come to an end, and it has been fantastic.
We explored villages, bays, beaches, rivers, bridges, castles and probably the most important religious site in Scotland on the glorious islands of Mull and Iona. Β We have seen where warriors, lords and kings have been buried, met interesting people, chatted with a real Clan Chief and eaten well.
The weather was not particularly kind to us, but we managed to avoid all the soakings that we were due by nothing short of miraculous fortune and our dispersed family unit has become tighter knit in the process.
Everyone loved the island, everyone wants to go back… no one wanted to leave. Β By any measure I would consider that a success!
Week one of our first summer holiday with all the children together has been filled up with adventures local to the South Lakes – walks in the woods at Fairy Steps (and seeing Grandad), swimming lessons every day, trips to the cinema and playing with the new puppy Roki.
Dakota has, thus far, enjoyed herself immensely with no trace of homesickness whatsoever. Β It has been great!
Tomorrow is the last of the lessons before we begin our next adventure with a road trip to the Isle of Mull for Week Two of our holiday!
I suspect this will be the bigger of the adventures!