Fleeing from the midges at the monastery, we made our way round the reefs at the SW corner of the Garvellachs...
...before turning NE up their exposed side.
The modern lighthouse is perched...
on the end of a line of dramatic tillite cliffs.
As we made our way below the lighthouse...
We became aware of the dramatic features of the Old Man of the Garvellachs, whose stony gaze was directed to the distant mountains of Mull..