Sorry. I know my titles get pretty cheesy sometimes.
We spent last night in Oban, then this morning made the short crossing by ferry to the Isle of Mull.
In the village of Salen, on Mull
We dropped our bags off at a B&B in Salen, and then caught a bus up to the main town of Tobermory. You never saw a cuter little port town.
We rented a car in Tobermory. After dinner we drove around the northern part of the island a bit. The sun still doesn’t go down until after 10, so there’s lots of time for sightseeing.
We stopped in for a pint at the Bellachroy, the oldest pub on the island (est 1608)
Once again, I’ve found a job for myself. Just in case we decide to stay. I’m mulling it over.
Lorna of Arabia 
“All year round” LOL! You may as well nail your feet to the ground, because cows very seldom unionize and make milk Saturdays & Sundays. Christmas & New Year’s too. 😉
I suppose you’re right, Alberto; cows wait for no man. That job would put an end to my travels. Maybe that’s why the last cheese-watcher left.