Sketch from memory of stormy weather over the Grey Corries.There was hint  of sunny blue skies beyond the violent squally showers that swept over the mountains. I received a good soaking as per normal. It was not a good time for sketching out of doors so I painted this at home once I was warm and dry.

This is a sketch done from memory of the view in my rear view mirror as I drove back from Strontian. I would have loved to have stopped and painted the view there and then but I was trying to catch the 6.30 ferry.The sun was illuminating the western hills with a golden glow whilst a storm was travelling fast up the glen. The waters of the loch reflected the dark forbidding clouds.