Now you can see why it is called 'black cuillins' and 'Glen Brittle'.
Half way up, walking and climbing the path from the campsite via the rescue house and to the second lake. Interesting details like names will put in later.
Left is Rum and i think right is Eigg. View later for further details.
After our climbing walk these rocks felt lovely and warm, although bit rough but smooth at the same time, it was such a warm and sunny day, no mud at all, so we took off our boots and tickled the sunlight with our naked toes.... and lost ourselves in the bright distance.
July 2011, Skye, Glen Brittle