Passing Through Gutcher

A windy day and night.  Mostly cloudy all day, with a brief sunny spell this evening.  Brrr, cold for the time of year. 

Up early, and early shift in the airport.  I've mostly been meeting and boarding flights, also trying to locate missing bags too.  Our culprit airports are Edinburgh, Heathrow, Manchester and Amsterdam.  Packed up the caravan after work, headed for the ferries and a weekend away in Unst.  Julie and the lasses were out, but Ingram was home.

A bit of a wait on the second ferry, and time to take Sammy out for a walk.  As we strolled along the beach, the sun came out for a bit, made no odds to the temperature though.  Seeing the ferry returning from Fetlar, we started to make our way back to the car.  The burn running down from the Loch of Gutcher, with the old Gutcher PO in the distance, Gutcher, Yell.