After Inverness we crossed the Kessock suspension bridge over the Moray Firth, and entered the Black Isle and a different world. Suddenly instead of mountains, lakes and tourists we had fields of crops, empty roads, pretty small towns, huge skies and views of the sea and land beyond. The big lighting director in the sky did his special tricks and we were treated to a memorable end to the day as we spun into lovely Cromarty a little after 8pm.
Mark.
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