<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7466031235169874515</id><updated>2009-11-07T20:17:58.860-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Highland Days</title><subtitle type='html'>Travels in the Scottish Highlands</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highlanddays.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7466031235169874515/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highlanddays.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7466031235169874515/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04929904487809915984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>109</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7466031235169874515.post-2594611695159132890</id><published>2008-12-06T05:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T06:19:16.572-08:00</updated><title type='text'>London Marathon 2009 &amp; my Mum</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/STqI37WwejI/AAAAAAAAApw/JlTOxPixagI/s1600-h/Picture+160.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276680407825283634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 232px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/STqI37WwejI/AAAAAAAAApw/JlTOxPixagI/s400/Picture+160.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/STqI3WynRQI/AAAAAAAAApo/Ra030HNj7pg/s1600-h/Picture+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276680398010008834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/STqI3WynRQI/AAAAAAAAApo/Ra030HNj7pg/s400/Picture+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apologies to anyone who has enjoyed my blog, work demands have inconsiderately disrupted my photography and I don't really anticipate much time to take pictures until I retire this time next year. I'll leave the blog up, folks have 'borrowed' some of the pictures from time to time and that's ok by me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next year, I'm running in the London Marathon on April 26th, in aid of Alzheimer Scotland. Like many, I've enjoyed watching it for years and fancied a go myself but never got around to it until now. It should be a great experience! One of my colleagues told me not to start too fast because if I was in the lead, I'd have no one to follow and might get lost!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My mother died in 2004, following six increasingly problematic years with Alzheimer's. It was difficult for us, watching her struggle to retain her identity and her dignity, but how much more difficult was it for her? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alzheimer Scotland provides services, advice and support for sufferers and their carers. It is a fine organisation, doing invaluable work. If you would like to donate to my fundraising effort, go to &lt;a href="http://www.justgiving.com/josephtaylor"&gt;www.justgiving.com/josephtaylor&lt;/a&gt;. The money goes straight to the charity and attracts 25% Giftaid from the government, if you are a UK taxpayer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See you next year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7466031235169874515-2594611695159132890?l=highlanddays.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highlanddays.blogspot.com/feeds/2594611695159132890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7466031235169874515&amp;postID=2594611695159132890&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7466031235169874515/posts/default/2594611695159132890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7466031235169874515/posts/default/2594611695159132890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highlanddays.blogspot.com/2008/12/london-marathon-2009-my-mum.html' title='London Marathon 2009 &amp; my Mum'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04929904487809915984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01067520552737874877'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/STqI37WwejI/AAAAAAAAApw/JlTOxPixagI/s72-c/Picture+160.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7466031235169874515.post-4430643561708474030</id><published>2008-08-08T01:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T02:01:19.898-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The point of the journey</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/SJwJeYzuR3I/AAAAAAAAAa0/nmfUzSnIBbs/s1600-h/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232067284757792626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/SJwJeYzuR3I/AAAAAAAAAa0/nmfUzSnIBbs/s400/021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/SJwJejJaGGI/AAAAAAAAAa8/4fQKWuxr3WM/s1600-h/043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232067287533099106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/SJwJejJaGGI/AAAAAAAAAa8/4fQKWuxr3WM/s400/043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The point of the journey was to attend the marriage of my nephew Kolyan to Maricar in Detroit. It was an Anglo-Indian/American/Filipino bash, a great mixture of people and a lot of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7466031235169874515-4430643561708474030?l=highlanddays.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highlanddays.blogspot.com/feeds/4430643561708474030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7466031235169874515&amp;postID=4430643561708474030&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7466031235169874515/posts/default/4430643561708474030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7466031235169874515/posts/default/4430643561708474030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highlanddays.blogspot.com/2008/08/point-of-journey.html' title='The point of the journey'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04929904487809915984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01067520552737874877'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/SJwJeYzuR3I/AAAAAAAAAa0/nmfUzSnIBbs/s72-c/021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7466031235169874515.post-3254071159113833977</id><published>2008-08-08T01:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T01:44:52.967-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Greenland</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/SJwHJiayJxI/AAAAAAAAAak/rlFT8GPa0WA/s1600-h/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232064727537035026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/SJwHJiayJxI/AAAAAAAAAak/rlFT8GPa0WA/s400/009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/SJwHJ-RGcwI/AAAAAAAAAas/-7gCkjrVmro/s1600-h/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232064735012614914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/SJwHJ-RGcwI/AAAAAAAAAas/-7gCkjrVmro/s400/011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Once again, the clouds parted for a while to reveal the southern tip of Greenland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7466031235169874515-3254071159113833977?l=highlanddays.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highlanddays.blogspot.com/feeds/3254071159113833977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7466031235169874515&amp;postID=3254071159113833977&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7466031235169874515/posts/default/3254071159113833977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7466031235169874515/posts/default/3254071159113833977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highlanddays.blogspot.com/2008/08/greenland.html' title='Greenland'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04929904487809915984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01067520552737874877'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/SJwHJiayJxI/AAAAAAAAAak/rlFT8GPa0WA/s72-c/009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7466031235169874515.post-5063476056114268896</id><published>2008-08-08T01:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T01:38:27.869-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Skye from Sky</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/SJwFY0kloQI/AAAAAAAAAac/0DjCOVGAgIc/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232062791084777730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/SJwFY0kloQI/AAAAAAAAAac/0DjCOVGAgIc/s400/005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Skye and the Cuillins from 30,000 feet, the clouds conveniently parted to reveal this view. Click on the picture for detail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7466031235169874515-5063476056114268896?l=highlanddays.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highlanddays.blogspot.com/feeds/5063476056114268896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7466031235169874515&amp;postID=5063476056114268896&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7466031235169874515/posts/default/5063476056114268896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7466031235169874515/posts/default/5063476056114268896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highlanddays.blogspot.com/2008/08/skye-from-sky_08.html' title='Skye from Sky'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04929904487809915984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01067520552737874877'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/SJwFY0kloQI/AAAAAAAAAac/0DjCOVGAgIc/s72-c/005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7466031235169874515.post-8713395441768036456</id><published>2008-07-25T12:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:13:36.787-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Portree Harbour</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/SIok01C8uEI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/D8I48muqG5o/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227030807528126530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/SIok01C8uEI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/D8I48muqG5o/s400/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/SIok1Fjgl7I/AAAAAAAAAaE/tce4HTryrTA/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227030811959662514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/SIok1Fjgl7I/AAAAAAAAAaE/tce4HTryrTA/s400/002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/SIok1SNSgvI/AAAAAAAAAaM/6CEFtqLTWS4/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227030815356125938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/SIok1SNSgvI/AAAAAAAAAaM/6CEFtqLTWS4/s400/003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Portree was beautiful today, bright sunshine and lots of visitors enjoying the village and the views. I wondered if they thought that the summer weather was always this good in the Hebrides!&lt;br /&gt;In gaelic, Port-an-Righ, King's Port, named after James V who sailed into the harbour in 1540. I learned today that the Royal Hotel in Portree, where the Health Board have lodged me on occasion, was the place where Flora MacDonald saw Bonnie Prince Charlie safely onto a boat for the Outer Hebrides in 1746. It was MacNab's Inn in those days but still does good porage and poached haddock.&lt;br /&gt;If you look on &lt;a href="http://www.bbc.co.uk/highlandsandislands"&gt;www.bbc.co.uk/highlandsandislands&lt;/a&gt; there are some lovely pictures of the island, a bit heavy on the bridge but some spectacular coastline too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7466031235169874515-8713395441768036456?l=highlanddays.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highlanddays.blogspot.com/feeds/8713395441768036456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7466031235169874515&amp;postID=8713395441768036456&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7466031235169874515/posts/default/8713395441768036456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7466031235169874515/posts/default/8713395441768036456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highlanddays.blogspot.com/2008/07/portree-harbour.html' title='Portree Harbour'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04929904487809915984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01067520552737874877'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/SIok01C8uEI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/D8I48muqG5o/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7466031235169874515.post-2432139330477309027</id><published>2008-07-13T07:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:13:36.882-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Thistle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/SHoOQQzaYyI/AAAAAAAAAZY/_TYLhlNAbuk/s1600-h/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222502390440813346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/SHoOQQzaYyI/AAAAAAAAAZY/_TYLhlNAbuk/s400/014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Scotland is famous for its thistles, here's why!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7466031235169874515-2432139330477309027?l=highlanddays.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highlanddays.blogspot.com/feeds/2432139330477309027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7466031235169874515&amp;postID=2432139330477309027&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7466031235169874515/posts/default/2432139330477309027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7466031235169874515/posts/default/2432139330477309027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highlanddays.blogspot.com/2008/07/big-thistle.html' title='Big Thistle'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04929904487809915984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01067520552737874877'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/SHoOQQzaYyI/AAAAAAAAAZY/_TYLhlNAbuk/s72-c/014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7466031235169874515.post-570528297483913601</id><published>2008-07-13T06:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:13:38.294-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Showing off</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/SHoIvR0E_qI/AAAAAAAAAYY/yHPm4B7UGdQ/s1600-h/Back2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222496326218219170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/SHoIvR0E_qI/AAAAAAAAAYY/yHPm4B7UGdQ/s400/Back2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/SHoIv6jCNpI/AAAAAAAAAYg/hyqKLIaSZA8/s1600-h/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222496337152587410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/SHoIv6jCNpI/AAAAAAAAAYg/hyqKLIaSZA8/s400/011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/SHoIwEnuv3I/AAAAAAAAAYo/5OTaBDNzMQ4/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222496339856637810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/SHoIwEnuv3I/AAAAAAAAAYo/5OTaBDNzMQ4/s400/003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/SHoIwa80_AI/AAAAAAAAAYw/8NrwyWAqBVo/s1600-h/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222496345850706946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/SHoIwa80_AI/AAAAAAAAAYw/8NrwyWAqBVo/s400/006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/SHoIwmJY9_I/AAAAAAAAAY4/uHYTylMmq10/s1600-h/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222496348856186866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/SHoIwmJY9_I/AAAAAAAAAY4/uHYTylMmq10/s400/008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We are pleased with our garden, three years to turn it from a mudheap into an oasis! Karen is weeding, Jasper is relaxing and the Calla lilies are from my late father's garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7466031235169874515-570528297483913601?l=highlanddays.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highlanddays.blogspot.com/feeds/570528297483913601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7466031235169874515&amp;postID=570528297483913601&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7466031235169874515/posts/default/570528297483913601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7466031235169874515/posts/default/570528297483913601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highlanddays.blogspot.com/2008/07/showing-off.html' title='Showing off'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04929904487809915984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01067520552737874877'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/SHoIvR0E_qI/AAAAAAAAAYY/yHPm4B7UGdQ/s72-c/Back2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7466031235169874515.post-2058976509514522433</id><published>2008-07-07T09:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:13:38.753-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lonely Steading</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/SHJDbUiQ_SI/AAAAAAAAAYI/qI9CFj5StPM/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220309054723783970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/SHJDbUiQ_SI/AAAAAAAAAYI/qI9CFj5StPM/s400/003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/SHJDbitgB9I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/wvoHhugusdM/s1600-h/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220309058529003474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/SHJDbitgB9I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/wvoHhugusdM/s400/006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Near Lochluichart this afternoon, a ruined steading. It looks as if it was once inhabited, no noisy neighbours!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7466031235169874515-2058976509514522433?l=highlanddays.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highlanddays.blogspot.com/feeds/2058976509514522433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7466031235169874515&amp;postID=2058976509514522433&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7466031235169874515/posts/default/2058976509514522433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7466031235169874515/posts/default/2058976509514522433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highlanddays.blogspot.com/2008/07/lonely-steading.html' title='Lonely Steading'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04929904487809915984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01067520552737874877'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/SHJDbUiQ_SI/AAAAAAAAAYI/qI9CFj5StPM/s72-c/003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7466031235169874515.post-2546715736595988262</id><published>2008-05-16T23:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:13:38.918-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cuillins from Sligachan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/SC59Ir3tkfI/AAAAAAAAAYA/CLdiIFHNadY/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201232207828324850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/SC59Ir3tkfI/AAAAAAAAAYA/CLdiIFHNadY/s400/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The island is becoming busier with visitors, rewarded with this lovely view yesterday. It wasn't possible to keep the telegraph poles out of the frame, Loch Sligachan is immediately to my right and the tide was in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7466031235169874515-2546715736595988262?l=highlanddays.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highlanddays.blogspot.com/feeds/2546715736595988262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7466031235169874515&amp;postID=2546715736595988262&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7466031235169874515/posts/default/2546715736595988262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7466031235169874515/posts/default/2546715736595988262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highlanddays.blogspot.com/2008/05/cuillins-from-sligachan.html' title='Cuillins from Sligachan'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04929904487809915984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01067520552737874877'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/SC59Ir3tkfI/AAAAAAAAAYA/CLdiIFHNadY/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7466031235169874515.post-4730713747730395390</id><published>2008-04-26T01:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:13:39.057-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Coals to Newcastle!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/SBLpl3m2ltI/AAAAAAAAAX4/O2CxBJ__3zQ/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193470157102946002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/SBLpl3m2ltI/AAAAAAAAAX4/O2CxBJ__3zQ/s400/003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Much local hilarity. An advertising company came to Skye this week to film a Volvo commercial at Portree Harbour. Just to be sure, they brought along their own wind machine and a fire engine for watery effects. As it happens it was a quiet week so perhaps they were right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7466031235169874515-4730713747730395390?l=highlanddays.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highlanddays.blogspot.com/feeds/4730713747730395390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7466031235169874515&amp;postID=4730713747730395390&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7466031235169874515/posts/default/4730713747730395390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7466031235169874515/posts/default/4730713747730395390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highlanddays.blogspot.com/2008/04/coals-to-newcastle.html' title='Coals to Newcastle!'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04929904487809915984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01067520552737874877'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/SBLpl3m2ltI/AAAAAAAAAX4/O2CxBJ__3zQ/s72-c/003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7466031235169874515.post-1499704362500536662</id><published>2008-04-18T11:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:13:39.426-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beinn na Caillich, Skye</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/SAjmTbTUcjI/AAAAAAAAAXo/3Y-S6k9FLfY/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190651791965188658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/SAjmTbTUcjI/AAAAAAAAAXo/3Y-S6k9FLfY/s400/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/SAjmT7TUckI/AAAAAAAAAXw/zLixDNpMpy4/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190651800555123266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/SAjmT7TUckI/AAAAAAAAAXw/zLixDNpMpy4/s400/003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 'Peak of the Old Woman' in English. The village of Broadford sprawls beneath the Beinn, the largest white building in the far distant centre of the photograph is Mackinnon Hospital, where I was working this afternoon. Someone has to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7466031235169874515-1499704362500536662?l=highlanddays.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highlanddays.blogspot.com/feeds/1499704362500536662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7466031235169874515&amp;postID=1499704362500536662&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7466031235169874515/posts/default/1499704362500536662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7466031235169874515/posts/default/1499704362500536662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highlanddays.blogspot.com/2008/04/beinn-na-caillich-skye.html' title='Beinn na Caillich, Skye'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04929904487809915984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01067520552737874877'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/SAjmTbTUcjI/AAAAAAAAAXo/3Y-S6k9FLfY/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7466031235169874515.post-7373614452577752100</id><published>2008-04-07T11:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:13:39.819-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Navy Grey</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/R_pm74XmQ1I/AAAAAAAAAXY/Moy8zrLcpvM/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186571099800224594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/R_pm74XmQ1I/AAAAAAAAAXY/Moy8zrLcpvM/s400/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/R_pm8IXmQ2I/AAAAAAAAAXg/WTt4nGdwuKI/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186571104095191906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/R_pm8IXmQ2I/AAAAAAAAAXg/WTt4nGdwuKI/s400/002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Royal Navy use the Inner Sound between Raasay and Applecross for exercises with submarines and torpedoes, so I imagine that this minesweeper, moored just below Kyle of Lochalsh this morning, was possibly something to do with that. It couldn't be much more grey could it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7466031235169874515-7373614452577752100?l=highlanddays.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highlanddays.blogspot.com/feeds/7373614452577752100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7466031235169874515&amp;postID=7373614452577752100&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7466031235169874515/posts/default/7373614452577752100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7466031235169874515/posts/default/7373614452577752100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highlanddays.blogspot.com/2008/04/navy-grey.html' title='Navy Grey'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04929904487809915984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01067520552737874877'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/R_pm74XmQ1I/AAAAAAAAAXY/Moy8zrLcpvM/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7466031235169874515.post-6407105941802369436</id><published>2008-04-04T08:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:13:40.278-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eilean Donan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/R_ZLnIXmQyI/AAAAAAAAAXA/yBEsi3p5CA0/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185415156597146402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/R_ZLnIXmQyI/AAAAAAAAAXA/yBEsi3p5CA0/s400/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/R_ZLnoXmQzI/AAAAAAAAAXI/3MBNru-W56o/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185415165187081010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/R_ZLnoXmQzI/AAAAAAAAAXI/3MBNru-W56o/s400/003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/R_ZLn4XmQ0I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/BUmJBIDQPlU/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185415169482048322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/R_ZLn4XmQ0I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/BUmJBIDQPlU/s400/004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eilean Donan Castle from Dornie on Loch Duich. It must be the most photographed castle in the country, in scores of calendars. It featured in movies such as 'Highlander' and 'The World is not Enough'. It's a tourist magnet, even at this time of year.&lt;br /&gt;It was taken by the Spanish in 1719, trying to set off a Stuart rebellion, and was flattened by three British warships soon afterwards. The Spanish were quickly beaten at the Battle of Glen Shiel a few miles away. Now, they are very welcome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7466031235169874515-6407105941802369436?l=highlanddays.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highlanddays.blogspot.com/feeds/6407105941802369436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7466031235169874515&amp;postID=6407105941802369436&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7466031235169874515/posts/default/6407105941802369436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7466031235169874515/posts/default/6407105941802369436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highlanddays.blogspot.com/2008/04/eilean-donan.html' title='Eilean Donan'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04929904487809915984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01067520552737874877'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/R_ZLnIXmQyI/AAAAAAAAAXA/yBEsi3p5CA0/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7466031235169874515.post-4089495819892273864</id><published>2008-03-31T09:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:13:40.477-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Common Seal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/R_EP94XmQxI/AAAAAAAAAW4/d9FKCOPB2Xw/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183942201857950482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/R_EP94XmQxI/AAAAAAAAAW4/d9FKCOPB2Xw/s400/002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Seals are abundant in Cromarty Firth and conveniently take their ease right next to the A9! Wildlife is wonderful here, within a week and without making any special effort, I have been able to photograph three marvellous species.&lt;br /&gt;At other times I've seen an osprey struggling for height over the Firth, with a large wriggling fish in its talons, a pine marten with a lovely bushy tail and rich chocolate coloured coat, watching me drive past. If the weather was decent, everyone would want to live here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7466031235169874515-4089495819892273864?l=highlanddays.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highlanddays.blogspot.com/feeds/4089495819892273864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7466031235169874515&amp;postID=4089495819892273864&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7466031235169874515/posts/default/4089495819892273864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7466031235169874515/posts/default/4089495819892273864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highlanddays.blogspot.com/2008/03/common-seal.html' title='Common Seal'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04929904487809915984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01067520552737874877'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/R_EP94XmQxI/AAAAAAAAAW4/d9FKCOPB2Xw/s72-c/002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7466031235169874515.post-6334879334038939284</id><published>2008-03-30T10:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:13:40.683-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Red Kite</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/R-_L6IXmQwI/AAAAAAAAAWw/puZ416MeEdU/s1600-h/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183585895666041602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/R-_L6IXmQwI/AAAAAAAAAWw/puZ416MeEdU/s400/006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Great bird life around us, lots of buzzards, the odd osprey and quite a number of Red Kite. This one was over our garden this morning, a bit far away by the time I ran indoors for the camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7466031235169874515-6334879334038939284?l=highlanddays.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highlanddays.blogspot.com/feeds/6334879334038939284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7466031235169874515&amp;postID=6334879334038939284&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7466031235169874515/posts/default/6334879334038939284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7466031235169874515/posts/default/6334879334038939284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highlanddays.blogspot.com/2008/03/red-kite.html' title='Red Kite'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04929904487809915984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01067520552737874877'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/R-_L6IXmQwI/AAAAAAAAAWw/puZ416MeEdU/s72-c/006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7466031235169874515.post-2828918387005922733</id><published>2008-03-26T11:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:13:41.027-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wild Animals</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/R-qaFoXmQuI/AAAAAAAAAWg/tOQM-jS2sUA/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182123742769595106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/R-qaFoXmQuI/AAAAAAAAAWg/tOQM-jS2sUA/s400/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/R-qaF4XmQvI/AAAAAAAAAWo/3UqAK_q0vVU/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182123747064562418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/R-qaF4XmQvI/AAAAAAAAAWo/3UqAK_q0vVU/s400/002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Continued very cold weather has encouraged the Red Deer down into the glens to feed all day, rather than early or late. This group were about 100 yards from the road in Glen Carron and posed for twenty seconds before becoming nervous and moving off. There were about eight together but it isn't unusual in winter to see 50+ in a group.&lt;br /&gt;A fully grown stag is very large indeed, a couple of years ago I came upon a wrecked car, badly smashed at the front and a dead stag the size of a pony on the other side of the road. On another day, a half-grown deer jumped out into the road and galloped alongside my driver's window for a few yards. They don't mix well with traffic but I've seen very few dead ones this year so maybe they're learning. I see a lot waiting for the road to clear before they cross but if one makes a move, they all do!&lt;br /&gt;Considerable groups of Japanese tourists in the Highlands this week, I met a few walking alongside Loch Ness, covered in snow on the windward side! They seemed quite stoical, quietly enjoying themselves. They are most welcome but might be advised to come in May or June next time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7466031235169874515-2828918387005922733?l=highlanddays.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highlanddays.blogspot.com/feeds/2828918387005922733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7466031235169874515&amp;postID=2828918387005922733&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7466031235169874515/posts/default/2828918387005922733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7466031235169874515/posts/default/2828918387005922733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highlanddays.blogspot.com/2008/03/wild-animals.html' title='Wild Animals'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04929904487809915984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01067520552737874877'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/R-qaFoXmQuI/AAAAAAAAAWg/tOQM-jS2sUA/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7466031235169874515.post-4791753455089067182</id><published>2008-03-16T10:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:13:41.293-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hugh Miller</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/R91WRk5lsgI/AAAAAAAAAWI/D2nXLzZALkQ/s1600-h/Blogpics+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178390006508925442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/R91WRk5lsgI/AAAAAAAAAWI/D2nXLzZALkQ/s400/Blogpics+007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/R91WSE5lshI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/9QCMugiLav8/s1600-h/Blogpics+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178390015098860050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/R91WSE5lshI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/9QCMugiLav8/s400/Blogpics+006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/R91WSU5lsiI/AAAAAAAAAWY/Y7kCztS4tVM/s1600-h/Blogpics+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178390019393827362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/R91WSU5lsiI/AAAAAAAAAWY/Y7kCztS4tVM/s400/Blogpics+005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hugh Miller, 1802-1856, was a geologist, writer and evangelical christian from Cromarty. He became interested in geology when he worked as a quarryman. Self-taught, obviously brilliant, he was instrumental in the development of the Free Church in Scotland and actively opposed the idea of evolution, preferring to believe in creationism but conceding that it must have taken God rather longer to create the world than previously thought. He produced a weekly newspaper called 'The Witness', writing up to 10,000 words every week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; He suffered, or thought he suffered, from a disease of the brain and shot himself on Christmas Eve 1856. They thought enough of him to put his statue on a pedestal looking out over Cromarty within a couple of years of his death and there he is today. Next to the statue is the Gaelic Chapel, built for gaelic speakers in the 1770s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7466031235169874515-4791753455089067182?l=highlanddays.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highlanddays.blogspot.com/feeds/4791753455089067182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7466031235169874515&amp;postID=4791753455089067182&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7466031235169874515/posts/default/4791753455089067182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7466031235169874515/posts/default/4791753455089067182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highlanddays.blogspot.com/2008/03/hugh-miller.html' title='Hugh Miller'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04929904487809915984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01067520552737874877'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/R91WRk5lsgI/AAAAAAAAAWI/D2nXLzZALkQ/s72-c/Blogpics+007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7466031235169874515.post-8759509768777051533</id><published>2008-03-15T02:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:13:41.539-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cuillins - again</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/R9uctU5lseI/AAAAAAAAAV4/fQwTNtNoeRI/s1600-h/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177904499110818274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/R9uctU5lseI/AAAAAAAAAV4/fQwTNtNoeRI/s400/016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/R9uctk5lsfI/AAAAAAAAAWA/8mcV6yHuUU0/s1600-h/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177904503405785586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/R9uctk5lsfI/AAAAAAAAAWA/8mcV6yHuUU0/s400/017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I've pictured these a few times before but don't they look fine in snow? There is something 'Lord of the Rings' about them, although perhaps not the tarmac road and white lines! Taken from above Loch Harport.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7466031235169874515-8759509768777051533?l=highlanddays.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highlanddays.blogspot.com/feeds/8759509768777051533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7466031235169874515&amp;postID=8759509768777051533&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7466031235169874515/posts/default/8759509768777051533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7466031235169874515/posts/default/8759509768777051533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highlanddays.blogspot.com/2008/03/cuillins-again.html' title='Cuillins - again'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04929904487809915984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01067520552737874877'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/R9uctU5lseI/AAAAAAAAAV4/fQwTNtNoeRI/s72-c/016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7466031235169874515.post-8702732096202784920</id><published>2008-03-15T02:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:13:41.656-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uig Bay</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/R9ubHE5lsdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/AGKGHO0DRoU/s1600-h/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177902742469194194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/R9ubHE5lsdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/AGKGHO0DRoU/s400/015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ferries to Harris and North Uist leave from Uig in Skye. It's a small working harbour, busy as the ferry loads up, then quiet again. Basking sharks come into the bay during the summer, that doesn't happen in Dover!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7466031235169874515-8702732096202784920?l=highlanddays.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highlanddays.blogspot.com/feeds/8702732096202784920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7466031235169874515&amp;postID=8702732096202784920&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7466031235169874515/posts/default/8702732096202784920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7466031235169874515/posts/default/8702732096202784920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highlanddays.blogspot.com/2008/03/uig-bay.html' title='Uig Bay'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04929904487809915984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01067520552737874877'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/R9ubHE5lsdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/AGKGHO0DRoU/s72-c/015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7466031235169874515.post-3563713438960516702</id><published>2008-03-15T02:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:13:41.784-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Staffin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/R9uZd05lscI/AAAAAAAAAVo/FS8wj9XZm_k/s1600-h/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177900934287962562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/R9uZd05lscI/AAAAAAAAAVo/FS8wj9XZm_k/s400/013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Staffin is a community around a bay in the north of Skye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7466031235169874515-3563713438960516702?l=highlanddays.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highlanddays.blogspot.com/feeds/3563713438960516702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7466031235169874515&amp;postID=3563713438960516702&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7466031235169874515/posts/default/3563713438960516702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7466031235169874515/posts/default/3563713438960516702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highlanddays.blogspot.com/2008/03/staffin.html' title='Staffin'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04929904487809915984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01067520552737874877'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/R9uZd05lscI/AAAAAAAAAVo/FS8wj9XZm_k/s72-c/013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7466031235169874515.post-438260760035473531</id><published>2008-03-15T02:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:13:42.504-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scottish Volcano</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/R9uWTU5lsaI/AAAAAAAAAVY/emkK4R-BtuE/s1600-h/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177897455364452770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/R9uWTU5lsaI/AAAAAAAAAVY/emkK4R-BtuE/s400/009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/R9uWT05lsbI/AAAAAAAAAVg/2xl1mnDGH3U/s1600-h/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177897463954387378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/R9uWT05lsbI/AAAAAAAAAVg/2xl1mnDGH3U/s400/011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; North of Portree on Skye is the Kilt Rock. The pleated effect is caused by lava forcing its way up through sandstone a very, very long time ago. If we had a volcano, imagine the tourism, it would be just like Hawaii.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7466031235169874515-438260760035473531?l=highlanddays.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highlanddays.blogspot.com/feeds/438260760035473531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7466031235169874515&amp;postID=438260760035473531&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7466031235169874515/posts/default/438260760035473531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7466031235169874515/posts/default/438260760035473531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highlanddays.blogspot.com/2008/03/scottish-volcano.html' title='Scottish Volcano'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04929904487809915984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01067520552737874877'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/R9uWTU5lsaI/AAAAAAAAAVY/emkK4R-BtuE/s72-c/009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7466031235169874515.post-2294806600800405023</id><published>2008-03-15T01:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:13:42.765-08:00</updated><title type='text'>That's better!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/R9uMw05lsYI/AAAAAAAAAVI/pBuhV6kAbTg/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177886967054315906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/R9uMw05lsYI/AAAAAAAAAVI/pBuhV6kAbTg/s400/005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/R9uMxU5lsZI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/W4K4Mxeonlg/s1600-h/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177886975644250514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/R9uMxU5lsZI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/W4K4Mxeonlg/s400/007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Druim Shionnach and Creag Mhaim, taken from near the Cluanie Inn yesterday. The tops looked lovely, fresh snow overnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7466031235169874515-2294806600800405023?l=highlanddays.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highlanddays.blogspot.com/feeds/2294806600800405023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7466031235169874515&amp;postID=2294806600800405023&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7466031235169874515/posts/default/2294806600800405023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7466031235169874515/posts/default/2294806600800405023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highlanddays.blogspot.com/2008/03/thats-better.html' title='That&apos;s better!'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04929904487809915984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01067520552737874877'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/R9uMw05lsYI/AAAAAAAAAVI/pBuhV6kAbTg/s72-c/005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7466031235169874515.post-6334807963752483938</id><published>2008-03-07T21:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:13:42.926-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Definition of 'Dreich'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/R9IpUk5lsXI/AAAAAAAAAVA/jDS5HNgi0eg/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175244355281465714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/R9IpUk5lsXI/AAAAAAAAAVA/jDS5HNgi0eg/s400/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dreary, Dull, Bleak, Wet and Dismal. 'Dreich' is one of those perfect words that packs a lot of meaning into a very small space.&lt;br /&gt;The Brits talk about weather a lot, and in the Highlands we definitely do, just because there's so much of it. It's difficult to photograph too.&lt;br /&gt;There is good news, no one has died of thirst and Spring must be around the corner, I've seen the first motor caravans of the year in the lay-bys!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7466031235169874515-6334807963752483938?l=highlanddays.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highlanddays.blogspot.com/feeds/6334807963752483938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7466031235169874515&amp;postID=6334807963752483938&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7466031235169874515/posts/default/6334807963752483938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7466031235169874515/posts/default/6334807963752483938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highlanddays.blogspot.com/2008/03/definition-of-dreich.html' title='Definition of &apos;Dreich&apos;'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04929904487809915984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01067520552737874877'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/R9IpUk5lsXI/AAAAAAAAAVA/jDS5HNgi0eg/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7466031235169874515.post-4220221610654348460</id><published>2008-02-18T12:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:13:43.352-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tonight, Kyle of Lochalsh</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/R7npFs0kI6I/AAAAAAAAAUo/cz8CMf4bpcM/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168418331524604834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/R7npFs0kI6I/AAAAAAAAAUo/cz8CMf4bpcM/s400/003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/R7npHM0kI7I/AAAAAAAAAUw/n47FVytNVjQ/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168418357294408626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/R7npHM0kI7I/AAAAAAAAAUw/n47FVytNVjQ/s400/005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/R7npIs0kI8I/AAAAAAAAAU4/13ANjRgjMTA/s1600-h/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168418383064212418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/R7npIs0kI8I/AAAAAAAAAU4/13ANjRgjMTA/s400/007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taken from Balmacara on the Kyle of Lochalsh this evening. No manipulation of the colour, no need! The Cuillins of Skye are in the middle background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7466031235169874515-4220221610654348460?l=highlanddays.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highlanddays.blogspot.com/feeds/4220221610654348460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7466031235169874515&amp;postID=4220221610654348460&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7466031235169874515/posts/default/4220221610654348460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7466031235169874515/posts/default/4220221610654348460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highlanddays.blogspot.com/2008/02/tonight-kyle-of-lochalsh.html' title='Tonight, Kyle of Lochalsh'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04929904487809915984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01067520552737874877'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/R7npFs0kI6I/AAAAAAAAAUo/cz8CMf4bpcM/s72-c/003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7466031235169874515.post-5535482708509298261</id><published>2008-02-16T03:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:13:43.538-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Self-Indulgence</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/R7bIIc0kI5I/AAAAAAAAAUg/6Mb_9X9ls-M/s1600-h/2feb07+016+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167537669955396498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/R7bIIc0kI5I/AAAAAAAAAUg/6Mb_9X9ls-M/s400/2feb07+016+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of my favourites, Torridon village and the western slopes of Liathach from across the loch. Originally a colour picture, it's much more atmospheric in monochrome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7466031235169874515-5535482708509298261?l=highlanddays.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highlanddays.blogspot.com/feeds/5535482708509298261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7466031235169874515&amp;postID=5535482708509298261&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7466031235169874515/posts/default/5535482708509298261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7466031235169874515/posts/default/5535482708509298261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highlanddays.blogspot.com/2008/02/self-indulgence.html' title='Self-Indulgence'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04929904487809915984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01067520552737874877'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I7NcfDLjwbg/R7bIIc0kI5I/AAAAAAAAAUg/6Mb_9X9ls-M/s72-c/2feb07+016+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry></feed>