We did something brave and daring in week four. We rented a car and whilst driving out of the car rental parking lot on the wrong side of the road came to the realization that our GPS wasn't going to work and we didn't have a map of Scotland and there was a four-lane roundabout coming up and we had said we were going to be at our Bed & Breakfast at six o'clock PM and had no idea how to get to Aberdeenshire.
After Wayne narrowly missed driving against the curb (or kerb, as they spell it here) several times and after I had very unhelpfully squealed in fright every time he almost hit the curb we crept our British Honda Civic into a petrol station and bought a great big map that helped us escape the Edinburgh traffic. Two overpriced Costa coffees later, we had successfully made it onto the highway and were headed to the great green northern Highlands of Scotland for four glorious days of exploration...
Wayne is now a UK driving pro. We had hit the east coast and were winding our way along the ocean headed to Aberdeen...
Our first stop: Dunnottar Castle. Old. Crazy old. A ruinous castle perched on cliffs next to the sea. Beautiful. Lots of sea birds. Inspiration for the castle in Disney's Brave.
Wayne is fishing in tidal pools! Had to get our dinner somehow.
Classic Loch Ness surrounded by yellow gorse. Huge. So huge. No monsters, only tourists.
After getting a good look at Loch Ness, we headed west and crossed a big bridge onto the Isle of Skye. This is the most beautiful place I have ever seen in my life. Ever. Ever ever ever. It's like Lord of the Rings amazing. And obviously photos won't do it justice.
Everything here is just so blazingly green and untouched and... sheep. Sheep everywhere.
If you are not careful you will hit a sheep and get a dent in your rental car, and even worse, be pursued by an angry Scottish sheep farmer which would probably be a situation you would want to avoid.
Eilean Donan, Scotland's most photographed castle. Had a starring role in a James Bond film.
Low tide at Loch Harport in Carbost. There are some funky crustaceans happening on these beaches...
Up near Dun Flodigarry near the most northern tip of the Isle of Skye. Windy, dramatic, stunning.
We happened to be up north right around summer solstice which meant the sun didn't really fully set. The clock is creeping towards eleven PM and still no sign of darkness...
Couldn't keep this week's photos at only three, no surprise there!