Isla de Skye: Coral Beach

The road shows a wild, understood the green pastures wild Scottish twist on the hills; jump rivers among the rocks; the cliffs that seem made of marble; the persistent rain that seems to sprout from the ground

The car crossed the Skye Bridge, up to Kyle of Lochalsh, in Scotland. The island is the second largest in the country, en plenas Highlands. We have just passed the fabulous Eilean Donan Castle (VaP. an article published in this route: https://www.viajesalpasado.com/escocia-ruta-por-sus-castillos-mas-salvajes/). The road shows a wild, understood the green pastures wild Scottish twist on the hills; jump rivers among the rocks; the cliffs that seem made of marble; the persistent rain that seems to sprout from the ground. It is an idyllic landscape, country living punctuated by small towns overlooking the sea. We stayed in Portree, in which is the capital, one of B&B's on their flirty fishing port where the facades of the houses are painted in colors.

A meal with a fireplace where you savor a fish soup is a delicacy here. Not so much because this place of worship to food, but because you inevitably catches his melancholy and rough at the same time. Course, recommend you go to Dunvegan, west, and visit the castle and called Nest Point, where is the westernmost lighthouse and spectacular cliffs Scotland. But, our board, and why only get there worth visiting this island, is that going to Coral Beach (Coral Beach). It was the recommendation I gave a girl from Portree and was one of those unforgettable natural sites to travel to arrive at makeshift.

just taking off her clothes and bathing in a frozen water not far from where a seal appears

You have to open a small wooden fence and take a sand road that runs along the sea. The entire trail is a haven of peace, green splashed with yellow and white flowers of thousands of little beach leading to a vast coral. Then you sit down to watch the Sea of ??the Hebrides and just taking off her clothes and bathing in a frozen water not far from where a seal appears. A kind of stupid or funny bet, as you look, with the two friends who accompanied me on this trip, Juancho and Cruz, that had its peak when we saw a Dutch couple shivering between water, naked, and asked: Where are you from? "In Spain". "What do dandos a bath in these icy waters with beaches that are in your country?”, we asked to tone "sois fools". Explaining that this fucking bathroom is one of the best I've had in my life.

Then, Calm returned with the knowledge that the sun will not leave until almost morning (June was) and just watching a huge double rainbow or waiting and a group of cows that would allow us to continue the march. A pace, in Scotland not believe me stress is a term used for any living. That night, in the port of Portree, networks fishermen preparing to put to sea in their boats. I do not know, all that day became a cluster of small postcards you imagine Scotland before visiting her.

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