We knew that the Uists would be peppered with freshwater lochens, but hadn't expected so many of them to be completely covered in water lilies.
The weather cleared for a while, offering respite from the wind and the rain. This gave us chance to explore the area around where we were staying, including a peek inside one of the many abandoned crofts. Much to my disappointment, the building contained nothing more glamorous than copious quantities of guano and several discarded Calor Gas canisters.
Some views across the water towards Lochboisdale, showing evidence of the salmon farming we saw everywhere in the Hebrides.
The house at the end of the track in South Lochboisdale, and a fishing boat moored in the natural harbour.
A few more pictures from the lochens around the cottage.
Finally, a picture of Harriet getting to know our nearest neighbours: a pair of very beautiful white horses.
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