Chez Marilyn
This is just a short one, because the pictures speak for themselves. We couldn’t undertake a sojourn to the Hebrides, sailing from Mallaig, without calling in at Marilyn and Graham’s after so many years of a standing invite. During a global pandemic is far from the ideal time to be visiting old friends, particularly ones who live way out away from the crowds anyway, but … Continue reading Chez Marilyn
