After my October visit to my brother and
sister-in-law (blog posts still to come) my God-daughter, partner and their 4-year old came up to
see me from the other side of darkest Manchester. I apologise for
mentioning the name of That Place which is at the other end of the Lancashire
Road to the fair city of my birth.
It
really was great to see them even though, for various reasons including
the English schools half-term only being a week long, their visit was
short.
They were fortunate with the ferries and young Joshua even enjoyed the ferry journeys.
The
weather wasn't too bad either (for Lewis) and we got to see beaches and
the Arnol Blackhouse and the Garenin Blackhouse village. Everyone was disappointed, though, to find that we couldn't go inside the
blackhouses at either place because they were closed.
However
the beaches and the Callanish Standing Stones were open! So was the
Callanish Visitor Centre where we had a very enjoyable lunch.
I thoroughly enjoyed the visit and so, I think did my visitors.
Haste ye back!
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At Garry Sands - Traigh Ghearradha - Stacs and pools (full of little fish) |
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Sand is interesting |
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Chasing a ball is even more interesting |
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Traigh Mhor |