Lerwick, day one.
Dragged the troops kicking and screaming thru the first day: they got off the ferry first thing expecting a quiet first day but I put them in twice to make hay while the sun shone.
The fog receeded to low cloud by about 10ish but the sky never turned blue. Still, there is not a breath of wind so I aim to make the most of it while it lasts.
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