That's right! There is a shop there called Islay Woolen Mills that the Mrs. and I popped into. The guy was an old Yorkshireman (is that the right terminology?) who made amazing tweed and wool bits. He took us for a tour, offered us tea and showed us photos of the royal family wearing his duds.
I always regretted that we just bought baby blankets for presents and didn't get more for myself. Now I can fix that.
That's right! There is a shop there called Islay Woolen Mills that the Mrs. and I popped into. The guy was an old Yorkshireman (is that the right terminology?) who made amazing tweed and wool bits. He took us for a tour, offered us tea and showed us photos of the royal family wearing his duds.
I always regretted that we just bought baby blankets for presents and didn't get more for myself. Now I can fix that.