“It’s not rain,” I said. “Rain falls from a cloud, we’re driving through a cloud, so it’s not rain. We’re part of the rain, part of the cloud, we’re at one with nature.” I was feeling philosophical.
“Bollocks,” the Princess said. “It’s raining.”
I’ve already posted this once but between the hotel internet and WordPress inability to update between devices sometimes, it’s gone! were heading out to Ullapool. Let’s do the cave at Smoo, cried the Princess. You’ll like it there. I’m wondering if this is because it’s beautiful or she’s hinting at my Neanderthal tendencies 🤔
As caves go, it was rather special. I have a 13 second video of the waterfall but unless I “update,” I can’t put it on here. I don’t recall ever seeing a waterfall in a cave before and there was a convenient hole in the roof to let the
rain sunshine in 🤩 It has actually stopped raining for a while and as we drive out of the mist and get ever nearer to Ullapool I wonder what scenic wonders will be revealed tomorrow. Have a lovely weekend my friends 😘