Today we took the Jacobite steam train (Harry Potter train) from Fort William to Mallaig, and then the ferry to the Isle of Skye. Even though we aren’t big Harry Potter fans, it was fun to see the sites such as the island where Dumbledore was buried. (We were more excited about sites from Highlander on the previous day’s tour.) My favorite part was waving to the HP fans, on the hill to catch an image of the train going over the Glenfinnan Viaduct.
Here is a pic from Wikipedia of this:

Our coach manager was a hoot, and pointed out the sites along the way. He was pleased the “Autumn tints” were coming out. The landscape was beautiful.
We arrived at Armadale, a rather remote part of Skye, by ferry. The sea was rough, and I was a little sea sick.
We were picked up by the BnB owner and brought to a wonderful and cozy place with gardens and chickens. I was ready to move in. I took a nap as soon as I got my boots off.
We had dinner reservations at a nearby inn, where I was ready to try cranachan. Unfortunately, the storm knocked out power and the inn was closed. No car and no other nearby options, we were resigned to peanuts, popcorn, and apples, which Bob had in his bag. The BnB owners took pity on us and shared their dinner, a wonderful sweet potato and coconut soup with homemade gluten-free bread.
That’s something I have to say about Scotland: so far, everyone we have met has been cheerful, attentive, and generous. Scottish hospitality is all it is cracked up to be.
Today’s original pics brought to you by Bob.