Scotland: Day 3

Our second day at the cabins was an uber-active one. I didn’t take too many photos that day because I wasn’t man enough to haul my camera bag around. I started the day with another dose of Weetabix…mmm…

After breakfast, we went down to the main office to rent bicycles. It was a nice, sunny day – perfect day to be out and about. I was a little nervous about hopping on a bike since I hadn’t been on one that wasn’t stationary since I was maybe 11. I couldn’t keep my balance very well with my camera bag so I had to dump it back at the cabin. Boo on that since that meant I couldn’t take any pictures of the painful inclines and curves I encountered during the bike ride (Yeah, I’m a baby. So what.) We pedaled our way to the tiny little town of Strathyre and encountered some Highland cows, sheep, and some scary, curvy dirt paths – crappy to walk a bike up through and really terrifying to ride a bike down through.

The bike route we took into Strathyre.

Once we finally did make it to Strathyre, I was dying of thirst so we stopped and the first market we saw and bought some refreshing sparkling water. After we all cooled down, we walked our bikes over to a little old inn called the Munro Inn. It was a rickety little place that had absolutely no patrons that we saw. I ordered my first scone – a fruit scone, and Christian ordered a plain one. It was deeeeeeeelish. The cream, the jam… so yummy. We also shared some garlic potato wedge – also surprisingly yummy. The innkeeper appeared a bit shifty and rickety… much like the inn. He was a skinny, lanky older man who needed to scrub his fingernails. Nice guy though, I guess. Once we were done with our mid-afternoon snack, we headed off to a nearby playground (they call it a play park); we couldn’t resist the tire swing (though I didn’t play on it).

We started heading back and decided to stop at the nearby stream to skip some stones and race some branches. Super-simple fun (even though I really suck at skipping stones). Keith decided to take his shoes and socks off and test out the water. That was pretty funny considering the water was ice-cold, he jumped out as fast as he jumped in.

Once we got our fill of stone skipping and freezing, we rode back. Christian swallowed a bug (second one he’s swallowed in his lifetime). We retrned the bikes and headed back to our cabin. Everyone went to rest and I was still hyped up on energy despite the embarassingly painful bike ride, so I decided to go on a lone mini-hike and take some photos. When I came back, Stefania and Christian were up and decided they wanted to go on a walk to, so I was all for it! We took the short walk down to the loch (Loch Lubnaig as mentioned in my previous post) and took some pictures.

Christian & Stefania

We made pasta with red sauce and roasted veggies for dinner. No dessert on this night, but we were pretty full off of pasta (had tons of leftovers). After dinner, we dove into some more episodes of Supernatural (yay!) and played with the Wii. While we were watching Supernatural, I heard loud shuffling outside on our balcony (I sat right next to the window). Our visitor was none other than the Pine Marten! The critter came to pick up the peanuts we left for him/her. Christian pulled out his camera and snapped some so-so pictures of it. It was so dark and scurried away as soon as we opened the door. Oh well. Still neat that it visited us though. We were told that it was a frequent visitor of cabin 26, but no one else ever really reported seeing it anywhere else. So yay us!

I’m able to blog about each day we spent in Scotland post-trip because I kept detailed notes on what happened each day (a journal of sorts but with bullet points). The last two bullet points I listed for day 3 were:

• The showers have no water pressure (it’s true – took forever to wash soap off).
• Keith is a bit sick – the bike ride did his asthma no good