Now we know what Smiffy and his mates got up to on the Friday night before Castle Stuart while the rest of us were in the Braeval till umpteen o'clock getting pissed.
Now we know what Smiffy and his mates got up to on the Friday night before Castle Stuart while the rest of us were in the Braeval till umpteen o'clock getting pissed.
Each night we left the braevil we couldn't find a single greasy spoon, Chinese, Indian nor takeaway at all. Such a bad state of affairs up there! Saying that we should have had the foresight of twire and brought coffee, bread, bacon and hp.
We found a nice Indian and had a few pizza's delivered to our caravan by a nice young lady. (not sure i'd want a daughter of mine delivering pizza's to a caravan site. Don't know who's ordering)
There was also chinese and italian.
All we were missing was a kebab
not sure I'd agree that was a nice Indian, it was fighting back all round Nairn (aka Narn).
the Italian was good though but they were turning away business.