Skellig Michael with Brooding Clouds, KerryMost people want the sunlit version of this place. I understand that. But Skellig Michael in flat grey light is a different animal entirely. Every crack in the old red sandstone becomes visible. Every ledge, every fold, every surface the Atlantic has been working on for millions of years. Bright sunshine flattens all of that out. From high above the island, the full architecture reveals itself. The South Peak with its hermitage, that impossibly steep