Thurso to Cornmill Bunkhouse

Saturday morning I had a good sort out of my equipment as Jez was heading home as Cognac and I was going in alone. We've got a days rest at Bonar Bridge, but until then the route is very remote. So I needed to make sure I had everything I needed for the next few days. We said Goodbye to Jez and off we qe t. Saturday's route was quite simple and all on the road. We stopped for lunch on a tiny sandy beach and went for a paddle in the sea. We had the bunkhouse to ourselves so we shut tw front gate and let Cognac loose in the area surrounding the bunkhouse. I was offered some lovely lentil soup, which I enjoyed.