Iona

Aug 13th Iona

After saying our good byes to Dorothy and seeing her  off to catch a shuttle for Halifax, we headed back down the lake and stopped at Iona for the night. There was a long high pier and we tied up against one big truck tire. We hiked a couple of miles up to a historical Scottish Highland Village - too bad it had closed 10 minutes prior to our arrival! All was not lost as we were able to quench our thirst at the Fun & Frolic Pub next door and enjoy a local beer. We were joined by a group of noisy teenage kids who showed up for a midnight swim.