Photo by Stinging Eyes, Flickr. CC

I haven’t travelled in a while. And although my summer schedule still remains a mystery, my mind is fixed on Isle of Skye. One week? Two weeks? Comfortable shoes, camera, whatever comes along. It doesn’t make sense at all / It’s the best idea I’ve ever had.

There are no plans. Just an idea. I figure I’ll go to Glasgow,  jump on a bus and find a bed&breakfast of sorts on the island. Maybe pack a tent and go hiking for a few days. It’s not exactly NYC, and there probably aren’t many wifi networks around, but I have a feeling I’ll get by anyway. To be continued.