First Impression.

An Sgurr, an iconic view of , seen from the jetty. After our luggage had been collected, to be conveyed to the Glebe Barn, our residence for the week, those of us in the first cohort wandered off to search for the famous caves - not that Mr Flum and I found them - before we made our way to the Barn, a very comfortable hostel, to be fed tea and cake until the last of the party arrived from Rum.