Home Sweet Home

After yesterday’s little jaunt up The Storr, I quickly realised that the weather wasn’t getting any better and both the Cuillins and Glen Shiel were not looking likely for a solo effort.

After dinner, I followed the lead of my companions and headed down the road, not leaving Portree until 8pm. I didn’t get home until 1am.

It was worth it though as I hadn’t told L so she got a nice surprise from this morning.

H feeling better too. She’s not been well since Monday. Typical though, it’s nice and sunny down here. Wish it was like this back on Skye.