|Recycling buoys - swing for the Kayakey Kid|
|Iain forming a buoy band!|
|Lazing on a sunny afternoon|
|Murty's gone paddling|
|Mike - nice hat!|
|What happens when Hubby dear doesn't quite bring his boat up the beach far enough!!!|
|Jings! It's COLD!|
|The hat - R.I.P.|
The paddlers were all a bit sleepy by now, obviously swimming was extremely tiring. As we were getting close to Gallan Head, the engines were cut, then Murty appeared and announced there was a shark. I've never seen a bunch of dozy heads move so quickly and sure enough, it was swimming just in front of the boat. After paddling with so many Puffins, in so many fantastic areas with so many stunning beaches, this just finished the trip off for me, I was well chuffed.
I would be in two minds as to whether I would want to go back to St Kilda. We had such great company, great food, great weather, great trips - I'd be worried in case the next trip didn't match this trip - on the other hand if Hubby dear did suggest going again, I'd probably be on the deck of the Cuma (the only way to go!) before Murdo or Michaella knew what hit them.