Whatever that means
Aye. Oddly, a wee bit back from the hut, there’s a little loch with a lovely thin strip of beach so, with the sun blazing from breakfast we headed there to just slump. Of course, slumping on the beach in the sunshine is always a hazardous business and sure enough I fell asleep and woke up with a big red face but what a fine place to get a red face.
After lunch back at the hut, Graeme, Ewan and I headed out for a wee cycle. Just a wee one. I need to get my legs working again. It’s been pretty much six weeks and they’re bloody useless.