Saturday.

We woke on Saturday to the sound of torrential rain. As someone said. 
'I'm in Skye and it is windy and lashing with rain, what should I do'. 
'Go out for a walk before the weather turns bad.'

We were staying at the Broadford Backpackers Hostel. I don't recommend it. Too many bunks, too few fridges. Too many dripping taps and broken lights. Bedroom door locks that didn't lock and cooker hobs that didn't heat. Pans without lids and linen that didn't fit the beds. Run down and unloved. It was not expensive, but on the other hand it wasn't nice either. 

The rain kind of stopped around eleven so we headed out from the hostel for a long flat walk to Torrin. This is the view along the coast. 

By the late afternoon the weather was gorgeous and we all headed back to the bunkhouse for a glass of wine and hot food feeling that the weekend had started well after all.