It has been a wonderful day here amid the most magical Island chain that would be hard to beat.
It is now nearly 9.30 and still the sun shines, though it is heading north and a lemon sunset looks on the cards. The sea at this time of day is again flat as can be and more or less a creamy white expanse with the South of Mull and Iona dappling the horizon in various shades of grey.
Everything looks at peace with itself here and tomorrow may be the same I suppose.
We are so lucky here aren’t we?