We ventured across the bridge this morning and visited Plockton. Immediately, when we got out of the car we were approached by one of its most friendly residents. After a few strokes we realised she was somewhat undernourished, so Di went off for some essential supplies. Our attention and, not in the least, the food we provided was very much appreciated and rewarded with some loud purring.
When bathed in sunshine these harbour front houses look pretty. The one we stayed in some years ago is just out of shot on the right.
I mentioned the ever changing view from our temporary home. Here are some examples taken within a few hours.