The tide had turned and was now coming in. However it was still too early to go back to the campsite ramp so I went for another look at the bridge. This was about as close as I dared to go in the inflatable.

My confidence was boosted by the boat and having survived the waves earlier in the day. I also knew that because the tide was coming in and I was trying to get out, if the current proved too strong, the boat would just get swept back into loch Leven with no harm done. I moved slowly forward. The water started to flow towards me like a river.

The boat took the current easily, all I had to do was keep her in a straight line when the larger boils tried to know it off line. Looking back, the water was slightly agitated. I knew if there was a wind against it, it would be a far different story and the water would be very rough.

I got a good view of the launch ramp on the north side as I motored passed at around half throttle.

Then I was underneath the bridge. I felt a feeling of accomplishment as I took this photo, another lesson learned.

Then the old ferry ramp on the south side of the loch came into view. It also looked a reasonable place to launch assuming the tide was not in full flow and the wind was calm.

I was rewarded with a lovely view of the hotel at the bridge, with the mountain of Beinn a Bhithir in the background.

And a view of the bridge from the west. This time illuminated with the evening sun.

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