Summer

I was hoping to go and drone some duns on South Uist but the wind stayed  pretty strong - lose drone strong - all day. 
Instead we went to Orasaigh, one of the many such named islands. Being Norse for 'tidal island',  it is perhaps not a surprise but this one is uninhabited and always a treat, Not that the rabbit Ruadh caught would have agreed.
It was so sunny that Tricia went for a swim and I even paddled.
A pint in the pub on the way back refreshed the body after our 8km epic.....