Consequences of yesterday's gale (105mph gust recorded on the Bealach)

oops.

The road through the Torridon Estate.

It's blowing a proper hooley out there today.

Last night's rain making a bid for the sea. In April you can often walk across this stretch of the river with a decent chance of not getting wet.

The colours have almost completely turned now.

Rust is the colour in Glen Docherty

Russell Burn earlier this morning.

I saw the light (or lack thereof) yesterday, and grabbed my camera and stepped outside, pretty sure I'd see the mother of all rainbows. But there was none. There was however, the darkest and brightest 'at the same time' moment I think I've ever seen. Extraordinary.

This much rain.

A very autumnal looking Coire na Ba.

Shieldaig's early morning guard of honour.

Deciduous and Evergreen are parting company on the west face of Ben Shieldaig.

The Cuillin Hills on Skye, as seen from the Applecross coast road.

The fish-trap near Am Ploc. ...and from above (Aerial photo taken a few years back).

I'm not saying nothin'.

Strath Torridon yesterday morning.

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Island in the sun.