What you lookin' at?

On Sunday we took a look at the weather which hadn't improved much and decided to go to Harris. There is a good track between Kinloch and Harris, and the added glamour of a Mausoleum to take shelter in when it starts raining. These ladies were minding their own business at the side of the road when we strolled passed. I really don't like to think what would of happened if then sentinel had decided she didn't like the look of us.

There were also a large herd of goats but they were not so keen to have their photo's taken.

Harris is on the Atlantic coast, and amongst the broken fish boxes and single wellington boots on the beach I miraculously found an unbroken florescent light bulb. So I picked it up and carried all the way back to Kinloch, where A accidentally stood on it and broke it...