Thursday, December 17, 2015
Same place as the one yesterday, just oop the road.
We found a nice cafe nearby - soup there did the trick.
Imagine the sky blue.
And the air cold.
That's how it was.
Took a bus ride from Inverness where we had strayed to for a few days to change the things our eyes saw. Fine buses there. I like buses and looking at the people on them. I think it's a genetic thing as my late Mum liked buses too.
We didn't sit on the seat there - too chilly and there was a nice one in a cafe anyway. With added soup available.