A ten-minute walk down from the car park at the eastern edge of the village takes you into Smoo Cave, where the sea and the freshwater Allt Smoo meet inside the limestone and a waterfall drops into an inner chamber. The public walkway is free and reaches the falls. The deeper guided tour depends on the weather and can stop quickly after rain, and it takes no dogs and no under-fours.
Durness is strung out along the A838, the single road that carries the North Coast 500 through the far north-west corner of the mainland. The houses run in crofting strips through Durine, Sangomore, Smoo and Balvolich towards an exposed coast of pale sand and machair. The settlement is dispersed, so you may walk or drive between things. The 806 bus links the village with the railway at Lairg on selected days, timed for onward trains.
For a pint and a plate, the Smoo Cave Hotel is the strongest traditional-pub option in the village. Hugh and Frances Morrison run it out of a former crofting house, and the public bar keeps a jukebox, darts, pool, televised sport and regular live music. The kitchen leans on local seafood and does takeaway; recent diners have come away with chilli and mushroom pasta from the specials board and, at breakfast, cod with poached eggs. Real ales appear in summer, and dogs on leads are welcome in the bar. One visitor last summer filed it under "unpretentious good value pub grub."
The other bar, Sango Sands Oasis, sits above Sango Bay on the campsite. Its restaurant is closed for now and the business is up for sale, though the bar still opens in summer and a breakfast counter sells hot rolls and tea.
Day to day, the SPAR — Richard Mackay & Sons — is the shop that does everything: Post Office, in-store bakery, hot food, off-licence, cash machine and lottery, with a 24-hour self-service fuel pump at the junction. Mather's Wee Shop sits below the campsite. A mile west at Balnakeil, in the craft village, Cocoa Mountain makes truffles, bars and its own hot chocolate, with dairy-free and alcohol-free lines, open through the March-to-November season.
The craft village is worth the detour. Its low buildings were put up in the late 1950s as an early-warning station against nuclear attack, never commissioned, and handed to artists in 1964. The studios now turn out landscape prints, stained and fused glass, ceramics, silk, and work made from driftwood and sea glass.
The best walking starts at Balnakeil too. From the church car park a four-mile circuit runs out to Faraid Head across white sand and dune paths, past a Ministry of Defence road, to cliff viewpoints where puffins can often be seen in early summer and grey seals sometimes haul out below; at low tide you can return around the headland on the beach. Shorter and gentler, the Caladail loop passes the school, the crofts and Loch Caladail in under an hour, with possible otter activity.
Beside the same car park stands the old kirk, roofless since about 1814, its crow-stepped gables and east-gable belfry still holding. Built in 1619, with a north aisle added in 1692, it keeps within its wall the tomb of Duncan MacMorroch, set there rather than in the church floor on account of how he had lived. His epitaph does not entirely defend him: "Was ill to his friend, waur to his foe, true to his master in weird and wo." The Gaelic poet Rob Donn lies in the same yard.
The history here sits lightly. John Lennon spent childhood holidays at Sangomore and came back in 1969 with Yoko Ono and the children. A small memorial garden beside the village hall keeps the connection.