Woke up late, Phil and I had bacon butties whilst watching Tropic Thunder wrapped in duvets. Felt like proper holiday.

Just chilled whilst waiting for mum and dad to come back. We played the ultimate last game of scrabble which would decide the winner as we had all won one game each. yeah, I won. Boom.

We then walked along the sea to go and get fish and chips. I decided to be brave and get into the rock climbing. So we went that route, I think I did very well... there was only a few parts where I thought I might die. Phil got us our food and we walked back round to catch the last bit of sunset... everyone moaned because they just wanted to eat but I made them find the perf spot. They appreciated it in the end. The fish was amazing, the chips were amazing, the curry sauce was amazing, the sunset was amazing... and I washed it all down with a bit of iron bru. This is Scotland after all. We walked home with the sick view. Such a nice end to an awesome holiday.

Now I'm guessing we will probably have our last few game challenges.

Note: My brother took this photo. I think he's fairly proud of that fact.