Let me take you on a photo journey through the dark and gloomy Scotland, with its wide landscapes, historic cities and open waters. Hiking through quiet valleys and looking up to those gigantic mountains in the Highlands makes you feel so small, but in a fairy-like way.

The wind blows right into your face at Portree Harbour, the raindrops fall on your skin next to the Old Man of Storr and your hot cup of tea warms your hands in your hostel.

The cities are buzzing with music as well as business people, despite the bad weather.

When setting off with the farry to leave this magical place I felt a weird sense of nostalgia, already wanting to go back.