A clear blue sky for Wendys last day of riding alone for the next three months.
Wendy rode up to Malaig and caught the ferry across to Ardvasan on the Isle of Skye.
She then rode up the east coast of Skye, over the Skye bridge amd into Kyle of Lochash.
A quick look around town and then down to the railway station in time to surprise her father, Neil, Me. I wasn't supposed to meet her until the day after tomorrow a few kms out of town.
After a couple of cold, wet, hard days in the saddle the thought of me curled uo in a nice warm bed at a cosy bed and breakfast was too much for her and she had organisd to stay with me.
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