Saturday in Aviemore

After last night's terpsichorean capers we had a long lie.  After a post breakfast debrief the team dispersed to do their own thing.  CMC's own thing was buying herself a new coat in an Aviemore sale.  She is delighted.  I noted there was a distinct lack of lingerie on display.  We then walked out to see Gavin and Mary who used to be neighbours in Orkney.  During the return leg we were totally and utterly drooookit.  After a quick towel down we ventured into a Newtonmore café.

I am thinking of tunnelling out of my room.