
We didn't
have much snow last winter, but here's Gairsay with a dusting.
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One in the
eye (literally!) for Jen.
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Breck, the
farm at the bottom of the hill.
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We once
had a seperate kitchen and dining room...
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...and now
have a porch, thanks to Keith.
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Murdan came
from Turkmenistan to help.
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Valerie
and Alec came for the Christening.
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Mick worked
as Fred's labourer.
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Minor flooding.
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Auntie Frances
visited...
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...everywhere...
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...including
Rousay...
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...admired
seals...
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...and was
characteristically interested in research.
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Alan visited...
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...with
Meg...
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...and admired
Steve's first trout of the season.
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A poor example
of digiscoping.
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Lambs started
to arrive...
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...so cute...
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...ahhh!
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Wilfred,
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Kit,
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Martin,
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Jude
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and Harry...
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all tested
the "new" Wayfarer,
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and, of
course, visited Gairsay...
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...in the
inflatable.
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The "Orkney
Game" is developing as they add places visited.
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Glen canoed
with Ingrid and Jen.
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Dad fished...
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...in Scapa
Bay with the distillery
in the background.
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Mum and
Dad walked...
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...to the
Old Man of Hoy.
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Gutting
fish.
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Matt and
Rebecca tested the new climbing equipment in Kirkwall...
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Supported
by Auntie Jen.
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Andy and
Lis admire the Gloup.
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Exploring
the Brough of Deerness
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A sick eider
duck just wanted to be left alone to die.
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We went
home to sample a selection of local whiskies...
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...which
seemed to have a profound effect on Andy.
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Ploutering.
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An old hag.
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Waulkmill.
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Wayfarer
trip to Fara...
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...perfect
boat for family or single handed sailing.
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Rhian joined
in for walking...
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from Birsay
to Skipi Geo.
Keith and
Steve were fishing!
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Scapa Bay
Mackerel fishing...
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...in two
boats.
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YES!
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Rebecca
baked...
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...while
Matthew cooked...
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...and everyone
ate.
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Keith fished
several lochs from the Wayfarer and float tube.
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Keith led
fly tying seminars.
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Lis and
Andy joined the Steel House Trio for a jam.
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Windy on
the Sands of Evie.
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Lambs mostly
grew bigger and fatter.
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Matt
developed skills in trout fishing. |

Archaeological
dig at Ring of Brodgar.
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Ali and
Jack relax...
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...while
Abi poses...
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...and Dave
takes photos.
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Jonathan
went caving at the Brough of Birsay.
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We had a
smooth trip to the Smithy
in Shapinsay.
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The Sunnybreck
restaurant "Sleepy Selkie" was just as, urm, interesting.
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Immaculate
waiting staff.
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From Stromness
to Hoy...
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...was a
tricky trip against tide and wind.
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Finally,
Feli was ready for the water...
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...and after
much help from Valerie and Alec, plus a loader...
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...and four
farmers, she floated.
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Wendy, Zoe
and Jessica enjoyed sunshine...
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...as we
sailed to...
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...the Smithy
in Shapinsay!
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Val on Gairsay
had a bumper crop of strawberries, and an hour's help from the
girls.
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Jessica
models one of the two Orkney hair styles.
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We flew
on the shortest scheduled flight in the world from Westray to
Papa Westray.
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About 90
seconds.
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Oldest house
in Europe? Knap of Howar.
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Deerness
boat show.
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Followed
by amazing tea in Deerness Hall and hours on the zip wire outside.
Hamiltons Returned!
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The race
to Egilsay - Jen and Jude on the ferry...
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Wilfred,
Kit, Martin and Steve in the Wayfarer. Wayfarer won!
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St Magnus
Kirk as the rain fell and wind increased...
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...persuading
the kids to return by ferry.
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Almost no
wind in the harbour...
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...but we
need the reefs as we skittered home.
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Kit in another
of the fleet.
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Ploutering!
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Wonderful
little Newark Bay was a great starting point...
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Fulmar chick
in old fireplace.
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Jenny was
in command...
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...while
Steve bought Jen a car on our passage to Eday.
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Big crane
struggling to place a new tidal generator.
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Eday has
a perfect harbour...
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View from
Eday's incredibly welcoming "Roadside" pub.
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...but tiny.
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Thanks to
a borrowed (island!) car...
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...we explored
the north of Eday...
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...and,
as the weather deteriorated, the south.
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Just beat
the ferry away on a really breezy morning. Much tutting and
head shaking from onlookers.
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Matt on
sailboard behind inflatable.
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Hilary on
Marwick Head.
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Anne and
Hilary on Birsay.
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The Smithy!
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Sailing
home from Shapinsay - Hilary and Pam.
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Swona
is an eerie place...
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...houses
abandoned...
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...almost
as though people just forgot to return after a weekend away.
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Big fat
lambs...
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...except
our runt, Peedie, who had a cunning survival strategy.
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Sunnybreck
boatyard continues to develop.
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"You
caahhn't slaughter me, I'm much too peedie!"
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Gairsay
in December.
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Jock, the
most wonderful dog.
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