Weary Eyes
At the end of a long journey, where the most fantastic lenticular sky tempted me over Glasgow, but I couldn't stop as we had a ferry to catch. Finally as we reached Uig on Skye , after a 10 hour drive, the sky started to clear. When we arrived at Hosta beach this is the view we had from our tent, a ridiculous sky welcomed us to the Island. it was almost too much for my weary eyes. Weary eyes is by Augustines, this is a postcard for Larissa, who's midsummer celebrations ended in gales. It's to remind her what a sunset looks like.All alone on the beach again, and the most magical place to camp.
Weary Eyes
At the end of a long journey, where the most fantastic lenticular sky tempted me over Glasgow, but I couldn't stop as we had a ferry to catch. Finally as we reached Uig on Skye , after a 10 hour drive, the sky started to clear. When we arrived at Hosta beach this is the view we had from our tent, a ridiculous sky welcomed us to the Island. it was almost too much for my weary eyes. Weary eyes is by Augustines, this is a postcard for Larissa, who's midsummer celebrations ended in gales. It's to remind her what a sunset looks like.All alone on the beach again, and the most magical place to camp.