Bunny Abroad

Leaving Isle of Skye and heading back to Glasgow, Bunny and friends came across a beautiful beach…

 However, even more exciting was seeing the Harry Potter steam train at the famous 21 arch concrete viaduct at Glenfinnan…

You probably have to be Norwegian to appreciate the humour in these signposts from Isle of Skye, but hey…

Bunny and friends really enjoyed their stay at Isle of Skye…and not just because of the seafood, but also because of the funny animals…we did however not actually see the Heffalump…

The second leg of Bunny and friends’ roadtrip was to Isle of Skye…got one thing to say: Highly recommended!!!

On our way to Inverness we passed Loch Ness…Bunny had a nice drink with Nessie, but where was Ruffen?

Bunny spent the early May Bank Holiday on a road trip in the Scottish Highlands…amazing landscape, and nice seeing Loch Lomond again, however, tartan games were disappointing…we only saw one man in kilt…

Bunny is still no quite sure how after visiting Glasgow she found herself in Edinburgh at the Gathering in Holyrood Park, but at least it spurred our creativity; so Elf and Bunny invented “the tartan game”. For details, please do email….

The backdrop was of course beautiful, and it was impressive to see all the clans marching up the Royal Mile afterwards.

I do wish we hadn’t really bothered to see the Castle Spectacular, but at least it gave us a real appetite for whisky tasting afterwards

Bunny has to admit that she was a bit concerned when during her stay in Glasgow Elf took her to a church in the West End…but luckily Òran Mór is actually converted into a bar. Very good, Bunny likes!

The Wee Pub amused me too You’re bound to have a good night out in Ashton Lane

As the nights were still mellow during Bunny’s stay in Glasgow, we opted for some pubs with nice outside areas…Sloans being one; funny backyard location. Actually not sure I would even want to drink inside the pub, but it was a very enjoyable evening indeed Sloans is apparently also Glasgows oldest Bar & Restaurant…

Sort of prefered the wacky church bar tho

Found that the Tullie Inn was the perfect place for me to digest the sights, sitting in their lovely beer garden, sending annoying postcards to friens and family…plus having a glass or two of the perfectly chilled Pinot didn’t hurt either