I've tried to stretch out my posts and pictures from Scotland. To pepper them across my blog and social media slowly as if it will help me savor the trip for a bit longer. Because it was such a good trip. It was a holiday I had wanted to take for many years, my first time seeing more of Scotland than Edinburgh--my first time seeing Scotland when it wasn't winter and the weather next to unbearable! It makes me feel a bit disloyal to Ireland just how much I enjoyed Scotland--the islands and mountains, the waterfalls and wilderness, the sweeping clouds that seemed to move across the sky at full tilt. With so much of the world to explore it seems almost a shame to re-visit the same places rather than to seek new ones, but I already want to go back to Scotland. I'd practically do the same route again with all the narrow single lane roads and brief breaks running through the wild grasses. Isle of Mull might have been our favorite spot (it is hard to pick complete favorites) and these are some of the pictures we took there. We experienced a little bit of everything there--misty mornings that gave way to bright sunshine-y days at the beach with crystal clear waters, dramatic skies lurking behind mountains...It was beautiful, a place that abides in your bones long after you've left it behind.
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