Thanks Moss, great evocative photos.
Like Goffick my best memory was of Bostadh. Walked there on our first day, the sun shone, it was warm, the sand white and the sea blue. An osprey circled over the cliffs - on the walk back a golden eagle watched us from a ridge before soaring into flight above us. The rest of the week was mostly wet, very windy and cold but I'm grateful and glad to have gone there.