Ferry, no ferry

A wild night of rain and wind.

Light came exposing a saturated island with gusts of wind and moisture.

A visit to Stornoway to art gallery to see iolaire paintings, wonderful work and the painted stones. The sombre exhibition was made contrasting with the laughter and fun filled voices of children enjoying activities. Nice to see paintings of some survivors who must have carried a great burden of surviving.

Shops visited, lunch taken and we braved the elements to walk dava. It was wild and wet, we enjoyed breaking dams if leaves to allow huge puddles to drain.

Home and fire on and reading. Burns night for us.

Looks like I maybe here longer as ferries off today.