Friday 12 October 2012--It's supposed to clear today, but it's still drizzly this morning, so I hang around the B&B waiting for the sun. It never
comes. Late in the morning, I drive north to the end of the road at Sorisdale, and wander around the beach there. On the way back, I visit a knob of
rock marked on the map as Dłn Morbhaidh; the scant remains of an old church and its burial ground; and Trąigh Garbh. It's not much more than yesterday's
down day, and it's a quiet night in the Hotel, as well. I don't mind a bit.