Sunday, September 8, 2013

Tain to Tongue

We started out our 62 mile day with a fine breakfast.  Tain is small enough that our group split between two B&Bs.

 
 Sharing the road with the farmers

Don's porridge didn't set well with him... :>)
 
Cemetaries drew us in
 
and gave us a chance for a riding break.
 
Don, preparing for the increasing Scottish mist.
 
Sue, climbing a big hill, and scurrying from the Scottish mist.
 
A stop in Larirg for hot chocolate is needed in this day of Scottish mist.

 
Onward through the mist.
 
Holy Coo!  Don attempting to pet a coo.
 
Entering the town of Tongue
 
And having a fine dinner after quite a long day of riding.
 

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