Ahhhh, a hotel breakfast what better way to start the day? And as we are up north, haggis and tattie cakes are all thrown in! So we were well set up for the day, which in reality was to be fairly laid back! Sadly we couldn't get to the mainland for the Oban meeting because we are a good hour or so from the ferry to the mainland at the moment; so we discussed the Watchtower amongst ourselves and then got ready to hit the beach. Rumour from the north of the island...

Any flat after three men have inhabited it for a week looks a lot like something from Beirut! So this morning the great cleaning expedition begun, whilst every other resident from all around us were pulling off we were still sweeping! Eventually we left Harry to make sandwiches, which apparently took an hour and a half, and headed south. The road to Iona is naturally very popular with tourists and pilgrims alike, and the single track road soon became crammed full...