It was a beatiful morning, as the sky gradually lightened.
Sadly, the early promise of good weather didn't last all day as it dulled down a fair bit, but it was still a pretty good day. The forecast for the next day wasn't too promising though, leaving me a bit worried about the ferry journey home...
That evening, after managing to cover over 200 miles in my wee car, I relaxed by the fire with a small glass (well actually a cup, as the hostel unsurprisingly isn't stocked with wine glasses) of red wine (and I do mean small, this is one of these peedie bottles, not a full-sized one.)
I like this hostel. :-)