Chug, chug

A good start to the day after a light frost, and by 11.30 I was down at the ferry terminal to pick up Mrs M from her weekend on Mull.

A good sunny morning - my Blip today is of the infamous 'Chugging 
Bathtub', aka Loch Frisa, bringing Mrs M back to Oban.

The sun didn't really last, and when we came back to the town during the afternoon to do a bit of shopping there was quite a dramatic sky with some interesting clouds - my extra today.

Not too happy to find that my neighbour over the fence has cut several trees down. What with the same thing happening on the other side a few years ago we're going to be getting less protection from the wind. The sound of chainsaws is a common one in Oban these days, unfortunately.