A spectacular setting for a New Year lunch.
The Glenuig Inn. A welcome sight and the end of the world.
Time for a ramble with grandpa.
The mountains are spectacular, but what is this I see on the grass. Now this is interesting...
Sheep poo. Demands for fifteen photos and thirty minutes of running round the field finding more of it followed. A sure sign of growing up in the Middle East-not a sheep (or poo) in sight.
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