We're on a boat

Back home to the Isle of Lewis! The ferry journey can last nearly 3 hours so its always good to have company. This is me and Fiona posing with our cameras out on the deck.

For the majority of the journey I read my book, only to be distracted by a blue eyed baby boy with a toothless grin, clambering up on the back seat that separated us to peer over and laugh at me. After a while I was horrified to find that he'd moved his attention over to Amanda, his mother explained that he was a terrible flirt and does this sort of thing all the time. That's the next Barney Stinson right there.


Claire.