ullapolooza

woke up feeling slightly hungover i blamed the gin. anyway headed up the coast towards ullapool and i EVEN got to drive the craab. this is by now way a pleasureable experience gav (lovely as he is) would beat me to a pulp if i damaged the craab or crunched the gears one two many times -imagine your driving test only eight thousand times worse. i drove a hundred miles or so along some stunning scenary passed by some cool castles and bathed in glorious sunshine but was so thankful to arrive in ullapool.

campsite closed so we had to stay in a hotel (what a shame!) went out ate seafood and drank guinness (there may be a pattern emerging).