Neverland Found

If you’d told me a decade ago that my favorite holiday of the year would be a week on a remote Scottish car-free, internet- and cell-free island where all I would do was hike in the rain, trudge through mud, forage mushrooms, cook, read, take baths, and build plus plus with a five year old, all set to a playlist of Katy Perry, Taylor Swift and Frozen, I wouldn’t have believed you. And yet here we are. And there we were. Another magical week on the island, over far far too quickly.