Sailing Westray down. Leaving the Island is always a wrench. As I leave the Island, I watch as the ferry sails and Westray begins to disappear slowly down behind the horizon. Time for a different life. Share this:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Related Feel free to leave a Reply :) Cancel reply