One of those days..

.. when the air is clear and it almost feels as if you can touch the mountains nearby. this is the view out the back of the house this morning. A dusting of snow on Eaval always gives it a more grandiose air.
Such was the temptation that we went for a stroll on the east side to a deserted village called East Gerinish. A few interesting archaeological things and a somewhat forlorn abandoned school but really just a chance to be out in the fresh air with moor around one and the Cuillins covered in snow on the horizon.
Watching Whisky Galore on the TV in the evening brought back the similarities and the differences between life then and now - the film would have been made in the hey-day of the school we visited in the afternoon......