Today felt like a real summer's day. It was warm, with a lovely breeze, very sunny. People were out of doors, enjoying their gardens, the sea, the sun – perfect. Everyone agreed that we live in the most beautiful part of the world.
My day started early, seeing a friend off on the 8:11 train to Glasgow. The harbour was shrouded in fog. But by the time she had gone, the sun had nearly lapped it all up.



So, when my chores were done, I cycled over to the Sailing Club and managed to catch a taster sail in Kerrera Sound, which was simply brilliant, with a good breeze and an expert skipper and crew.


They presented the Atlantic Islands Suite, a Hebridean journey of self discovery in poems and music, which premiered last year on Luing and at the Belladrum Festival, and extracts from The Flight of the Arctic
Tern, which features an epic emigrant journey from Scotland to Australia by sailing ship.
It was a lovely event, a wonderful combination of poems, music and song – much too short, really. *)
This was the view when we arrived just after 7pm – the sun still quite high in the sky but already shrouded in a mist.


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