Harris

Onwards! Into the murk. I saw some blue sky approaching whilst standing on the beach at Losgaintir. I waited, camera at the ready, to capture the transformation of the scene; the guidebooks make the comparison, quite favourably, with the Caribbean. The blue sky arrived sooner than expected. Inevitably it disappeared equally quickly.
So after that, it was a trip to the harbour and church at Rodal. The sky lightened on occasion. And very much darkened again, and all the while the wind blew steadily. This really is what you pay your money for. That, and the langoustines, of course.