creeping even further up north
After avoiding savage rains and devastating floods in the Lake District by a matter of hours, we forged our way into Scotland, and yesterday arrived in Inverness, our northern-most mark of the trip.
We were attempting to make it to John-o-Groats, the absolute top of Great Britain, but time constraints make that impossible. Plus there’s apparently not alot there. Not that there is alot in Inverness; the place really feels pretty damn isolated. Quite nice though, if you can get past the druggies.
We also stayed a couple of nights in Glen Coe (pictured) on the way up, a place best described as simply stunning.
Not much in the way of photographic material though, pretty landscapes aside.
Tomorrow we head back down into Wales to pay homage to Sian’s Family heritage and more mountains. Then it’s back to London for a few days staying with friends while we prepare for the Spanish league of our journey.
since you were in inverness did you head up to drumnadrochit and check out loch ness? its only 20 minutes from inverness. and another 20 mins from there was were i lived for 5 months. isolated is def the word. was cool tho. peace and love
ReplyDeleteDon't remember hearing the name man. We went a bit east of Inverness, but not far. Went to some little village by the sea, next to a national park forest thing with trees coming right up to the shore. Pretty landscape, made me ill. Love
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