Time to pack up our things and return home. We bid farewell to the cats, Robert the Bruce (the cockerell who woke us early each morning) and Sirius the Newfoundland (such a massive beast that even I felt like running away when he bounded towards me). Rowan and I walked down to the water and took the view in one last time whilst Nick and Murron cycled to the beach nearby. We had a quick pitstop at the cafe in Gairloch and then began our drive home.