Sitting in Oban, a surfeit of islands meets the eye - these will all need exploring, sooner or later, but that's for another expedition.Today's more modest fells and bens were covered in tarmac, and led to a distillery, where a rather formulaic (we're such awful whisky snobs) commenced.
Home via Castle Aaargh (Stalker Castle, officially, but we all know better now, don't we?).
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