Last (half) day of canoeing. Camped on an island last night at the best wild camp spot ever.

This morning the wind was howling, but amongst the islands on Loch Morar the water was so silky calm. beautiful.

After packing up we went to Mallaig and caught the ferry to Knoydart. Got lucky with accomodation as someone was chased off by the midges!

Dinner at the old forge. mmm....