The next day dawned clear accross the the loch, and reasonably bright. As always, Rob is at his best when touring his local area, pointing out places of interest and then imparting his considerable historical knowledge. He had a big shopping list to resolve so he dropped us off in Dornoch. This small town is on Dornoch Firth, the only estuary in western Europe not be industrialised. (more Jonesfacts) and boasts, one of the ten top golf courses in the world.(Jonesfacts) On previous visits, we had looked at the course and on one occasion given the impression we were going to actually play it. Of course one would need to pay a considerable green fee to do that! This time the course was under a blanket of snow. So Trish and I walked the beach which ajoins the course for an hour and a half. How strange it was to see snow lying on the sand.
After a couple of beers at The Dornoch Castle Hotel, where after his arduous shopping expedition the Jones collected us, we returned to Bonar Bridge to prepair for the evening's entertainment which was a fancy dress birthday party for one of Cara and Rob's friends. About twenty guests in all turned up for the festivities and the evening culminated in an Abba singalong for all of those that were not watching Match Of The Day in Rob's study. I am happy to say Trish joined in with this and when I looked at the scoreboard, she and her partner were well in the lead!
Just a few cricket celebrations going on here too. Looks like wonderful place.
ReplyDeleteScotland seems to be an wonderful place on earth! Must go there some day
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