Three years on Iona

Community week successfully, over, so we disappeared for a couple of days over to Mull to recover. We went ‘wild’ camping in Calgary bay. It’s wild because it’s not a proper campsite, we were however sharing it with a bunch of other tents, and there was a public loo just across the road.

It was truly glorious to get away and not feel guilty about not doing anything. Also cooked some yummy grub for ourselves on the new Triangia. Saw some friends from Oxford days who were up here on honeymoon – shame we couldn’t have spent more time with them but we had to race back.

Now we’re back on the little island we’re into Youth Festival. 70 something 15-18 year olds are here. So far there has only been a limited amount of choas – but everyone is a bit apprehensive!