Camera Dudes

Up the Inver! A wee walk, passing the poshest ladies I've ever seen who were bam wrangling a giddy labrador whilst fly fishing. Or some sort of fishing. Poor fish.

Cameras at the ready, dragonflies buzzing about, such a peaceful river upstream. A single exotic sounding duck that I can't remember the name of had the whole stretch to herself...along with her 14 ducklings, all swimming in convoy in a perfect line. We walked far enough to walk off the Lochinver Pies we scoffed for lunch.

Stoer lighthouse for some ever hopeful whale watching at night.