Just over the sea from Skye

Our friends Joanne and Chris, who had foolishly agreed to come to Skye with us, had arrived at our house the previous evening.

Although the journey went well, it was a long drive (made even longer by having stayed up talking till silly o'clock in the morning) so it was good to stretch our legs at Kyle of Lochalsh.

And even better to eventually get to the house at Portnalong.