OffBeat Pathfinder Basecamp

Spent a week on the Isle of Eigg and now I’m ruined for ordinary vacations. You step off the ferry and—boom—jagged cliffs, weird green hills, and a beach made of singing sand. Actual fact: if you scuff your shoes across Laig Bay, the quartz in the sand squeaks. The locals swear the island is powered ...

Try the fried green tomatos at Mountain Fresh Grocery, TRUST me. Nearly lost a shoe in the creek behind Kelsey-Hutchinson park. Still worth it.


Also, no joke, the best BLT in my life at the Blue Bike Cafe. Anyone know why everyone here drives a Subaru?