On our last day on Skye we drove into Portree, the town we could see from our house.
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Thus far we had only driven in to pick up groceries at the CoOp.
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Seaside towns have the same troubles as lake side towns.
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The harbour is, of course, the big draw with its old wharf-side buildings
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a couple of fishing boats
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and more out on the buoys.
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Thrift stores, gift shops, ice cream and boat trips.
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Don noticed that even though we were no longer in the Lake District we still could not get away from Beatrix Potter (on a 50 pence piece)
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Heather loves Monkey Puzzle Trees and we found a couple this day. This monster
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had what looked liked flowers, that we learned (thanks google) would become pine cones.
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A gentleman directed us to the entrance of the path that went around, what he called, "The Lump",
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the hill between the harbour and the next bay.
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A good view of the Lifesaving boat and the catamaran that goes whale and seal watching.
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The tower/folly on the top
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gave us fabulous views of how protected the harbour was.
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Along the way there was some bird watching.... a Grey Heron,
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Oyster Catcher and
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a Hooded Crow (I had mistakenly identified these as Jackdaws, in a previous post)
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Gate to the area where the Clans gather for Highland Games.
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We spent some time wandering the downtown, souvenir shopping and had an excellent pizza for lunch but then the weather was beginning to close in so we headed home
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stopping to snap photos of a brilliant double rainbow.
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Home to an evening of eating up leftovers and packing.
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