Day Five. 10.1 miles
Soundtrack: The noise of a slipping chain
Sun came out, we went out. Old men, older dinosaur footprints, kilts, fairies. All those quiet spots we'd enjoyed in peace in October, now packed with car loads and bus loads of squawky tourists. Can't imagine what it's like in the summer, poor Skye must take a fair battering though.
Sun was still out when we got home so took a breezy bike ride into Broadford to pick up some breakfast supplies for tomorrow. Weather forecast's not looking great so looking like a bit of a day slobbing around and catching up with the hunners of photos I've yet to plough through.
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