Scottish Highlands - We Love You

It was meant to rain.  We were a bit reluctant when we came home from work and had to rush to pack the car late Thursday night in the drizzle.  Maybe we should just chill on the couch for a weekend.  Stay local.  Get some rest after a busy month.

Thank goodness Mr Strawberry was already half packed - there was no going back and we hit the road for a fab highland weekend.

Red Squirrel campsite - you never disappoint.

Glencoe - your hills are amazing.

For William Mountain Bike World Cup - you are an awesome event packed with first class British riders (Also, just wait until you see the video of Mega doing backflips on a trick bike into the big pillow..."Your date of birth please?" said the attendant looking for a not-our-fault-if-you-break-your-neck signature.  "WHAT....1975????....well, once we had a guy from 1969...").

Sunshine - thank you for coming out to play.

My little dishwashing assistant.  Things come out "cleanish", but we're not fussy.

Yup, Mac still has a .02 degree variance allowance on his milk temperature.

It doesn't look like 9pm.  But here, jacked on marshmallows and in the evening sun, it is in fact way way way past bedtime.

Tracey Moseley, British World Champ, walks down the course with the Olympic torch (white jersey on left).

 Ash sports the new Scottish Swimming TEAM design.   With a little help from superman.