Shoreline Haven

On my way back from the Isle of Skye, I boarded the ferry across The Minch toward the
mainland. The wind was strong and blustery, and most passengers stayed tucked
inside. But I couldn’t resist stepping out on deck — I had a feeling the view would be
worth it.

Balancing against the gusts, I lifted my camera just as the clouds parted, casting a soft
glow over the coastline. The green hills rose above the sea, dotted with white cottages,
and the water stretched endlessly toward the Outer Hebrides. It was a fleeting moment
of calm between the gusts, and I captured it just before the light shifted again.