Scotland 1994

Back to Scotland! Dad and I went back again, this time ignoring England and staying in small city Inverness and big city Glasgow. Click on the itty bitty image to see the whole thing.

	Inverness, where my father and I spent the first half of this trip.
Loch Ness, as seen from above castle ruins on the shore.
	That's me, cruising down Loch Ness and hunting for signs of a monster.
Yes! It's the wee beastie herself!! OK, it's actually a fake, sitting in a large puddle outside the Loch Ness Institute.
	Me in the coastal village of Oban.
And that's my Pop, same wee town.
	Enough of Old Home Week! Dad and I BOTH in Oban.
Mass graves for fallen highlanders on the eerie, tear-soaked fields of Culloden.
	Our day on Skye. This is some of the wildlife living offshore of this amazing island.
Dad, changing film on Skye. In the background, you can see the controversial Skye Bridge being built.
	Still on Skye. I think this speaks for itself.
And that's me, rambling through the wilds of Skye.
	Time to head to the big city, Glasgow.
Yup, that's a mighty big city. Beautiful old architecture, too.
	Me again, searching for shells and pebbles on Arran Island (which is not to be confused with the Aran Islands off the coast of Ireland).
A new view of the Edinburgh Castle, taken from the top of the Walter Scott Monument.
	And a skyline view of Edinburgh's Old Town, also from the Walter Scott Monument. I've been in Edinburgh three times, and this was the ONLY time the monument was open.

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