Luskentyre

We left our bunkhouse in Berneray early this morning for the ferry to Harris. More wet and windy weather en route and some steep climbs (which surprisingly I managed to cycle reasonably easily). We passed some amazing beaches, including this one. It’s reputed to be one of the most beautiful in the world. I was soaked through by the time we got to our hotel and my allegedly waterproof panniers from Decathlon had let in water. Thankfully Mr P had given me dry bags. I’ve decided I can’t bear another day of being soaked through (more rain forecast tomorrow) so I’ve decided to have my bike picked up from our hotel and I’ll get the bus and meet the others in Stornaway at our hostel. I’m disappointed that I didn’t make it to the last stage but thought it best to quit while I’m ahead!