West Harris.
A biker-friendly bus service allowed to take the bike into the clean & carpeted bus-boot bringing us down south to Tarbert on the island of Harris, where today’s 🚴‍♂️ ride started. My focus was on beaches & bays, first ones on the west side of the peninsula and the latter ones on the way back along the east coast. Harris is very much known for its magnificent sandy beaches.
 
To cut a long story short, the beaches on the west side did meet my expectations and the bays on the east side were not less impressive but very very different. Amazing, two worlds within bike reach.
East Harris.

The weather stays friendly and my nose is not getting out of the whipped cream for at least another week or so. Fortuna is part of the game when coming out here to some of the most remote places within Europe and then facing this kind of weather but it’s also another proof, that the month of May is a good time to travel these latitudes as I have been told numerous times by locals.

I am tired by now and granted Titti a rest day tomorrow.
 
Fair winds…