Sam wanted to walk with me to the Old Man of Stoer, to which there is a reasonably good path, but after a mile she was finding the terrain hard and so she turned back. The stack that is the Old Man of Stoer is quite nice, but I have seen many such stacks on this trip, and hat took some of the gloss of this one. Instead of walking around to the Point of Stoer I climbed uphill to the 161-metre high summit of Sidhean Mor. The view from the top was spectacular, with an array of mountains arrayed out to the southeast and the coastline stretching away in two directions. Unfortunately I had to change my initial plan of using the trig point as a base for my camera tripod, as it was covered in thousands of flying ants. I had planned to take a panoramic photo of the mountains, but although I did this it was a bit to hazy for the resultant photograph to be very good.