Yet by mid-afternoon the sun was coming out in bright intervals broken by sudden squalls of hard rain. Corran ferry was off for a time, much to Gordon the bus-driver's delight, but our local ferry to Tobermory kept going, working its way crabwise across the Sound under sheets of spray.
October is one of the most beautiful months here, a time of ever-changing weather with a landscape under it that gently folds into winter.
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