Skye sunrise

I arrived in Staffin, far north on the island Sunday afternoon, but already early on Sunday morning, Skye showed me some lovin'. Feast yer eyes on this sunrise, my pretty ones.

Heaven's on fire.


The ever changing clouds made for purdy scenery.


Outside the cloud cover, things were softer around the edges.


Back to red fire.


One of the last of these pics.


Over to the north, a goddamn RAINBOW suddenly appeared.


The sun rising on the mountains to the west of me. "And not by eastern window only / when daylight comes, comes in the light. / In front the sun climbs slow, how slowly / but westward look, the land is bright."