21/09/2026
Halloo folkses. Maddy here, cos it’s .
This is your last call for a stay this year. There is not mushroom left before we closes for a while.
In October we only have roomses Thurs 1st & Fri 2nd, Mon 5th, Tues 6th & Wed 7th, Thurs 15th & Fri16th and Sat 17th & Sun 18th.
Talking of mushrooms there are lots growin here. Mummy knows her onions when it comes to fungi (that’s why she married Daddy) but he still won’t eat them when she picks them.
It doesn’t matter how much sh*take about how good they are, he tells her that she is being sporing and to button it. I have no idea what they are talkin about and feel as if I am being kept in the dark.
Anyhoo it doesn’t matter if she is the champignon of the world at foraging, he still won’t risk it. The morel of the story is if you want to stay out of truffle don’t eat wild mushrooms that Mummy has cooked.
Enough of this stalk. To cap off the week, we went to Inverary where we saw two very different boatses in the bay and had a nice walk around the town. Mummy was uncumfortubble though because it is Campbell country and they were nasty to her famalam clan, the MacDonalds only 334 years ago, so we didn’t visit the castle.
She says she doesn’t hold grudges; she remembers facts. Her memory is great which is a shame because her grudges will outlive a Seychelles Giant Tortoise.
But Daddy’s memory is really bad. Mummy bought him a book about how to improve his memory, but he keeps forgetting where he put it. I am very furgetful too and need a reboot of my nose (where I store my memory) most mornings.
Anyhoo don’t furget, last chance to book. See yous next week.