Return to Eilean Donan The day of our return to the mainland brought us lovely skies and a view of Eilean Donan not to be surpassed. Although our second visit to the castle, like the first, was at low tide, Eilean Donan's beauty was stunning. It didn't take long, however, for the skies to change once again, as we continued our journey.
A Few More Highland Lochs
The Grey Mare's Tail Aptly named, this plume of water is at the end of one of the highest falls in Britain. The three young ladies we encountered there had taken the scenic route home from school to find us with our camera. They seemed amused that a woman of my age, not exactly dressed for hiking, would take off her shoes and stand in a pool of water below a waterfall. The photo they watched John take does look a bit silly, which explains why it isn't here.
Rannoch Moor
About an hour after leaving the lasses, we passed by Rannoch Moor. Described by Robert Louis Stevenson in his novel "Kidnapped" as a weary looking desert, it may sometimes in fact appear as a grey-clouded emptiness. However, it sometimes is a heather-clad beauty. When we arrived, it was an ethereal scene conjuring up ghosts of kilted warriors and sounds of mournful pibrochs. But ... a mere two minutes passed before the shroud of mist lifted and blue skies covered Rannoch Moor as they had Eilean Donan. ________________________________________________________________________________________________________________
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