Memories! After a few years obsessed with islands and reading maps my grandparents took me on a tour of Scotland when I was nine, my first island being Mull from the ferry to Craignure. We had tea in the cafe and met lots of seals on the way from and back to Oban. That was 50 years ago in 1969, we then went on to Skye before returning to get the train home from Edinburgh.