Carry on Camping

So, the CEO liked his first night camping so much that he persuaded me to stay another night...

I'm really glad he did.

The skies were even bluer. As was the loch. So we jumped in. Literally.

A trip to Luss before the crowds gathered, a play on the swings, a visit to Lomond Shores, a trampoline, a walk in the woods. Then a swim in the loch. Sunbathing. Stone throwing. Proper camping stuff.

Later, al fresco cooking and dining. More red wine. More star gazing. Another night under canvas. I could get used to this.