Oban

 Oban is often seen as just a jumping off point for the Inner and Outer Hebrides. But we found it to be, all on its own, a charming town. We were here for three days, but would have been happy for much longer. I have spent hours watching the harbor, running down three flights of stairs and along the harbor to see large ships arrive or depart. There are ferries coming and going to multiple destinations every day - it's a delight to watch. I'm SO glad we are right on the water. Here's the view out my window:

Meg and Adam watching the Clansman load up. 

This is a very active harbor, but that doesn't always mean it's a good place to buy raw fish. Meg and I looked for hours in advance to try to find a store selling fish. But it turns out there's a lovely fishmonger right next to the docks for the big boats. We bought fresh fish and scallops, along with samphire, which we turn out to love. 

Dunollie Castle

Looming over the town is Dunollie Castle, dating back to the 6th century AD. It was the capital of the ancient kingdom of Lorn from which four kings ruled an area which stretched from the west of Mull, east to Tyndrum, south to Crinan, and north to Appin. 

Personally, it just loomed above the town, begging me to climb up and see the sights - and we did!

Kerrera Island

Across the bay is the tiny island of Kerrera. We took a little ferry across, then walked the circuit around the island. It was delightful, with sheep and highland cattle and pretty meadows. Until it wasn't delightful anymore. We were late for our ferry, and the only way back was through big fields of stinging nettles. I was wearing capris. There are no pictures of the nettles - we were too busy!

More Scenery of Oban

We took lots of walks and lots of pictures.