Kyle, Caol, Cool

Caol, pronounced locally as "Cool" and I think a different version of the word Kyle, meaning a narrowing of a loch, is a large village in its own right but forms part of Fort William.

We were down here at lunch time to collect a prescription at the chemist here for our son. (He's fine by the way). Its the nearest chemist to the surgery and its very easy to park and nip in quickly

1.25 pm. "The chemist is on lunch but will be back at two"
Twitching of thumbs, bought stuff in the wee Londis next door to make an on the hoof sandwich, a blip photo looking in to a blustery westerly.
2.02pm. Same assistant looks at slip of paper and says "Oh, we don't actually have that, may be I should have checked when you came in the last time"

Keep Calm!

We will collect tomorrow in Fort William instead.

It wasn't a nice day and this bit of shore line seems to trap a lot of debris blown up the loch in the prevailing wind.

There was no sparkling sunshine, mill pond like water or deep blue sky. It wasn't a nice day and in this instance the camera hasn't lied.

Apart from that I got through a heap of rubbish at the desk which I am relieved about.