Balnakeil beach

As you can see from the state of the Chauffeur-in Chief (CiC), it was slightly chilly but at least not raining. I managed just the 80-odd photos - some in Tongue where we stopped for coffee and croissants, some on the causeway across the Kyle of Tongue, some here at Blanakeil, and some en route to Rhiconich from the car.

I did warn CiC that being a hoodie meant he might get a hug from a prominent politician, but then we thought maybe in the north-west corner of Scotland it was unlikely.