Back in March, my joints were doing better than now so I took a long drive from Glasgow on the Road to the Isles. I was due to meet
Ian for a sea kayaking trip in a brief weather window before the worst snows of the year arrived. When I reached Loch Ailort, the sun dropped beneath the veil of cloud that had hid it from sight on the long road north. I could not help...
...but stop the car beneath the steep slopes of Rois-Beinn and get the camera out.
I had only just restarted the car when I had to stop again. This time it was the unmistakable silhouette of Eigg and Rum over the Sound of Arisaig.
To the east the lower slopes of Rois-Beinn were illuminated by the low sun but the upper slopes were in the shadow of the low clouds.
The sunset was really building up...
...beyond the Small Isles.
The dying sun put up an incredible display and I had to force myself to turn round...
...to appreciate the golden light that was illuminating the far shore of...
...Loch Ailort.
At last the sun went down and I continued to the welcoming lights of the Glenuig Inn where I arrived just a few minutes before Ian. We were already looking forward to large plates of Mallaig prawns.0
