To Lochmaddy

The skip was a bit spooked by the mention of fog banks on the forecast so there was a considerable period of prevarication before plans could be laid. I bothered less about fog banks ... but then again... crossing shipping in the Minch on Friday 13th?
Anyway, as is often the case, we set off late again and were soon out of sight of all land. In fact we were just 3 miles off Skye for a while and never saw anything of it. How very fascinating!
Anyway, we're here noo. Oilskins aff, Old Spice splashed aboot. Friday night in jumping Lochmaddy! Bugger me! See that Robben?? On fire!!