Sutherland Sands 2011

Time to get back to the civilized world now, which means a long walk along the track (only used by the minibuses, but surprised to see a German-reg Jaguar there, which happened to be on a fuel economy demonstration), leaving the military area to arrive at the Kyle of Durness and crossing it with the small ferry. It starts raining when I walk to Durness and get a lift for the last mile from a Czech guy working up there, and get installed at the local campsite which seems to house more people than the village itself. Local walk and dinner at the Smoo Cave hotel.