Thankfully the rains had stopped and so we made our way to breakfast under cloudy skies (best you can hope for here) and took photos of the fancy scotches before heading to Uig where this sign for the dog collection was and then driving on a backroad to the fairy structures which were quite remarkable including this peak that you could reach and walk through and these Stonehenge like symbols which were much more recent but from which the rocks were highly visible and from above the symbols could be viewed along with remarkable views down as we admired the views and the flowing water before deciding that this was just a symbol to let us know how to find our way back as we admired the sheep who had claimed this peak for himself and found the source of the water falling. along with the sheep in the valley who Suzanne admired as we watched the people on top of the cliffs and the view they were seeing plus that which was between us which the sheep seemed to enjoy even as Suzanne gathered some of their wool and we continued to enjoy what we were seeing.

Next, we took another single track road to the Quiraing where there were cliffs in the background formations near us and a trail we took to get away from the road and see sites such as this set across a remarkable panorama with civilization in Staffin far in the distance even as we did these self portraits and admired the small wild flowers nearby.

Next we stopped at a place where there were dinosaur tracks and the kilt rock formation and a waterfall and read the description of kilt rock before admiring structures in both directions and then determining that this was the one true kilt rock. On our way back, we recorded the dinosaur foot prints and I measured my foot against those of the ancients, though they probably didn't wear shoes.

At our next stop, I recorded this Scottish license plate and we made our way down a path thinking we were seeing one thing complete with foot prints and seeing a waterfall and learning the story of Skye Diatomite, which is closely related to dynamite as Suzanne posed for the walk back and we then made our way to the Old man of Stor though the path was steep and we were tired and/or lazy and so decided to head to Portree and have this hummus instead.

Back at Kinloch, we were presented with our menus for the evening and I admired the flowers on the way to dinner before we had our drinks and canapes before sitting down to eat and aiming for the perfect water picture followed by the butters which were actually a repeat from the day before and the flower on the table as soup was served followed by the special course and the next course until finally the main course arrived and Suzanne's was studied as was mine. At meal's end, Suzanne opted for the cheese which brought these crackers and jam and were chosen from this menu, except for the 2 missing from the menu, and served on this plate which we had watched being prepared the night before as my dessert was served and Suzanne's became this. After the petit fours we got full service and declared it a day.