Isle of Mull

First trip to the Scottish countryside. What better month to choose than December? It certainly was full of surprises: hail, snow, but also lots of rain, rainbows and.... sun. Driving up through Glencoe, we first stopped in Inveraray to sample the food, ales and whiskies of the George hotel before heading to the Isle of Mull. The island seemed to be a paradise for wild game : i never saw so many pheasants, hares, deers and stags.

Only trick the Scottish fairies played on us? Our wipers stopped working....

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