Remote
A postbox at the north end of the Island. Remote, I’d call it.
Notes on a very small island
A postbox at the north end of the Island. Remote, I’d call it.
Lady is beautiful and eats delicately from my hand. Her nose is warm. Krummie wants to bite me and farts extravagantly for …
Meeting Meg for the first time <3 xxx
Decaf coffee. Drop scones. One butter. No jam. £3.04. The best cakes on the Island :) The Wheeling Steen Gallery – and …
Very little has been touched in my house since the 1970s. The bathroom still has the original, now faded, bright orange, hand-made, …
Friend. Land Rover. Sunshine. Beach. Walk.
Today I go in search of Dark Island Reserve. A beer that even red wine drinkers find palatable – or so I …
The Puffins are here! I thought that I would have just missed them, but tonight, there they were, like flying boats at …
My first evening here and I’m desperate to get out and about on my bike. Starlings flutter and shuffle their elaborate pecking …
A cup of tea. A bacon roll. A Tunnock’s Caramel Wafer. On the Orkney Ferry to Westray. £2.80. Breakfast.
Westray.
Long evening shadows at the Bay of Tafts with the sound of bike tyres grinding on shell sand as my tires slip …
So very close and so very far away. It’s 8:40am and it’s not legal to buy alcohol before 10:00am here. My ferry …
Sleeping in my car overlooking Kirkwall bay – waking to watch the world turn.
Our boots crunch as I walk along the farm track with Fitty Hill behind and the silver sea ahead.
Fitty Hill from East Kirbest
Leaving the Island is always a wrench. As I leave the Island, I watch as the ferry sails and Westray begins to …
A photo-shoot with Chris from the band Ippykak at our nearest beach. It’s a glorious Westray day and the Bay of Tafts is calm and blue. Perfect for a quick kayak.
There’s just time on a glorious day to see my friend Chris and record a video for one of the songs from his album with his band Ippykak.
A new day and a new beach to explore. This one is hidden behind long kelp drying walls. Over shattered rock and …
When I was a child I played on the beach all summer holiday and one day, when I was very young, I …
Cycling past the Skello shop I see a vision in white, a stunningly beautiful, windswept and magnificent white horse. She has grace …
There’s only one road from Einar and in the wind it’s tough cycling. I stop for a breather and capture the emptiness.
The pig needs a scratch so bicycles are stopped, bristles are rumpled. What a fine looking pig.
It’s a beautiful time of year as low spring light gives the view from my field a golden glow and sheep graze …
Middle of the road; that’s something you could never accuse Westray of being.
Lambing is a wonderful time; quivering tails and wobbly legs are always a pleasure at this time of year. Cycling past the …
So this is what happens to visitors? Spotted in a glass cabinet of curiosities at the Museum in Kirkwall.
Noltland Castle is a wonderful castle with panoramic views of Pierowall and its bay. Here’s a 360 panorama taken with a Spinner …
Slippers Just when I was thinking I’d like to get my cold feet into some snug slippers in this Orkney Summer I …