After the excitement of the Mull of Galloway tide race, we proceeded in a westerly direction, round Carrickcarlin Point.
Far below the lighthouse, our kayaks were dwarfed by the the yellow and ochre coloured cliffs. We paddled on under the gaze of pointing tourists...
...until we disappeared from their sight in the huge Seal's Cave hidden far beneath their feet.
From the lighthouse we wended our way...
...through a series of skerries towards the pointing rock fingers of Gallie Craig.
