We woke early at the Glen Capel tea room car park and in the daylight found that we were parked in the nature reserve with a large sailing boat moored on the quayside.
The community of Glen Capel allow campers to stay overnight on the quayside. There is an honesty box to put a donation towards the upkeep of the site.
Places like this are precious and the village generosity shouldn’t be abused.
When we woke up Ruby was missing. Then she popped head out from under the pillows where she had sneaked into while we slept.
Unfortunately the tea room wasn’t open or I would have opted for a full Scottish Breakfast.
The journey home from Scotland is always strange as the further we go down the country, the busier it gets until we lose that calm, well being feeling and start to experience those stresses we left behind.
I’m thinking we might be living in the wrong place.