We left Portree and headed up the western coast. Essie, the proprietor at the Portree B&B, had told us about the highest highway in Britain - a single track that went over the mountains to Applecross and some of the best pub food in the country.
It was soooo good - though after the drive there, I wonder some of the taste had to do with just being glad to be alive.
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