As
we went to leave Portree, however, the last bus back to Kyleakin
decided not to show up. So we started to walk. Not that it was really
walkable, but we figured we could hitch a ride. Luckily a cab came by
not too long after. Lucky for us, not so lucky for our wallets.
But
the cab ride allowed us to get some brilliant shots of the landscape.
Did I just say "brilliant'? Ouch, sorry about
that .
I
should say something like "wickid" or "awesome".
Something
a little less British. Anyway, some gorgeous landscapes.
Finally back at the hostel in Kyleakin, Faith looks
over the town from a
bench at the edge of the channel.
Carl
and the Skye Bridge at sunset. And that's all I got to say about that.
