As we left Arran the wind...
...dropped away to nothing...
...leaving the middle of the
Kilbrannan Sound like a millpond.
Our eyes were on the Kintyre peninsula to the west and gradually...
...details like
Skipness Castle emerged from the haze...
...as we drew nearer our destination, Claonaig.
However, we could not help frequently stopping on the crossing...
...to look back...
....as the amazing view of Arran unfolded behind us.
