Up with the lark!

Or should that be up with the  Mallaig  seagulls as they seem inordinately early risers. Anyway,  I had time to kill so took a run around Loch Morar. Hadn't been round there since my roaring twenties when my pals brother who drove the steam train would stop it to give us a wee hurl along the line.
The Loch was still today which is more than I can say of the cannibal midges trying to steal my breakfast.  
Was on standby to get on the ferry to the  Gulag  but unfortunately they fitted me in so I'm now ensconced in the van beside a beach . Another early start tomorrow  but that's another day!. Tonight we rest.