The journey home from Glasgow was a much more leisurely affair last week. I drove up the West Coast of Scotland to Balmacara Square just before the bridge to Skye and met David and Molly who had driven up from the Borders. Actually Molly didn't do any of the driving: she left it all to David.
Coming up to Rannoch Moor I was astonished to see that there was still snow on the North faces.
Close up
Looking across Rannoch Moor: as bleak and remote and beautiful as anywhere in Scotland
and again
Kyle of Lochalsh and the Skye Bridge
The Bridge approach road from the car's onboard camera
Nestled in the bosom of the hills
The grandeur of the mountains of Skye
The Cuillins from Sligachan
Uig on Skye: the Harris ferry approaching the jetty
Arriving at Tarbert on Harris