Our road to the north so far. From the sickly sweet Blackpool, past the mountains of Glencoe, to the coast at Mallaig by train then up to the remote landscapes of Skye. Now we are here in the alien strangeness of Harris and the bogs and lochs of Lewis.
Buachaille Etive Mhor by Angus Clyne Via Flickr: Dawn light in Glencoe. From the Skye photo trip third day. First time I’d been here to photograph, bit too crowded for me, there were photographers everywhere. Managed to get this in-between sorting out other members of the group.
You can see photographs from other members of the tour here www.flickr.com/groups/1968127@N24/