The only negative point about the area was that there was a campsite right by the beach, and this spoiled the views from higher up on the cliffs. From Achmelvich another good path took me to the B869 road in Alltanabradhan, which I followed northwestwards to Clachtoll, where Sam was waiting for me. As the next few miles were along roads I decided to change into my trainers, and this helped me speed along a fairly unappealing stretch of road to the lighthouse near Stoer Point. I met Sam yet again at the lighthouse near Rubha Stoer, where she was chatting to a couple who had six Siberian Huskies with them - it was hot enough for me, and I wonder how dogs more designed for the cold of Alaska must have felt! Instead of sandwiches for lunch I had the left over Bolognese from dinner last night - absolutely superb.