When the squall passed the skies began to clear. This proved to be an ideal time to stop at a tidal island with a lonesome pine to sit under and...
...enjoy first luncheon in the sun. Unfortunately the squall appeared to have taken up permanent residence in inner Loch Hourn, our destination.
Refreshed by our break we continued east up the narrowing loch in a brief weather window. This of course proved to be short lived and...
... at times our view of the hills was lost completely.
We pressed on past Barrisdale Bay while fighting a head wind until...
...we took a welcome respite in the lee of some wooded islands that mark the entrance to the inner loch.