One of the 'ladies' as I call them, stood on the hillock near us:
Jo giving the tricycle a go, with Madam in the basket:
Pippa/Madam says it's alright, bit noisy.
Pippa watching my Dad and Joseph going past the living room window:
All our stuff!
The airport next to us. At most there are two planes in one day.
Madam and I headed to the sea
"don't care about the sea, look at all this running space!"
Some local dogs, Pips decided she preferred to just run on her own.
It's a snail's life
With dog for scale
Did I show you the beach?
The Tiree golfball
and now, I shall go start up the laptop and grab my first Tiree post and some photos my Dad took.