From Sgurr Finnisg Aig After the Isle of Mull, I came to Fort William by bus, via Oban. I went to the Nevis mountain range next morning. It was a skiing course in winter, and a dirt bicycle course in summer. It was a blustery day. My nose was running as if it was a snowy day. However, it was only 663meters above sea level and only the 4th of August! I crouched against a rock to avoid the wind, and struggled to hold the flapping paper and the palette tight. Coloured water from my brush was running on the paper.