A wee, quiet sandy beach.

Today Clare and I went for a cycle ride through Ullinish and up past Eabost farm and back. On the way back we stopped by this wee beach to sit and eat our picnic lunch. It was quiet; not a soul about. The sea was almost a flat calm so there was just a gentle sound of lapping water.

When it is like this, it is a real joy to be here.


There was a Wedding in Portree yesterday. The Bride was from Devon and the Groom from Fife. All the Families and friends came equipped for the cold and it was like the south of France. A true Indian summer!