‘Clinging to the frayed edges of the ragged shores of the Isle of Harris, a singletrack path navigates its way above cliffs, around bays. Dizzying switchbacks and steep gradients – all exposed to the harsh climate – bely the fact that this was the path of least resistance. Trodden over centuries, it wasn’t just the easiest path, but the only physical land connection to the village of Rhenigidale.’