The first day of our Scottish adventure visiting The Old Man of Stoer was a jam packed day of beautiful sights, making friends with sheep, and eating far too many chocolate biscuits.

We drove from Ullapool north via Loch Assynt, stopping lots along the way to get out and squelch through boggy terrain to mini lochs we came across. It was an early start and the scenery was breaktaking.

We walked to The Old Man of Stoer and looked out to the horizon with the cold wind rushing through our ears.