My wife and I took my 81 year old mother there for a week in March, renting a small cottage and taking all the weather nature could throw at us. We had everything, from gales, torrential rain, snow and occasional glorious sunshine.
This little spot was found after a few days of exploration, a little creek that worms its way down to the sea over some excellent rocks.
The second last night of our stay proved to be the best opportunity, with a higher tide, great light and a sky full of drama. Enough of Rum could be seen to recognize the distinctive shape.
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