Slow motion

We have already visited Nigg a few times, the conundrum being that these yellow windfarm jackets arrive by the boatload and creep out furtively, one at a time. When we lived on the Porridge Hill we could see every ship movement and knew what was going on. Still, coming out of the bakery today, I looked over the school roof and saw this. Moving ever so slowly, right to left. On a barge, pulled by a single tug, en route for the Seagreen offshore wind farm.