Icelandic Horses

Icelandic Horses

“Stop the car!” My face was pressed up against the passenger window looking out towards an open field. The ponies were a multicolored blur as we sped past and my heart jumped. Icelandic horses. It was our first day on the ring road and we were heading...
A Scottish Inn

A Scottish Inn

The Struan Inn was just meant to be a stopping point on our way from Portree to Stirling; a place to rest our heads after a long day of driving so we could get back on the road refreshed the next day. To our surprise, it ended up being our favorite evening throughout...
Twenty-Five

Twenty-Five

So it’s Tuesday night and here I am writing Mondays blog post…. I was doing so well with this whole Monday/Wednesday post schedule too! Oh well. Yesterday just got away from me and I wasn’t able to get anything up. But better late than never, in my...