With a force 3/4 northerly wind bringing the occasional snow shower, it was bitterly cold. There was no sign of anyone on deck so I guess the crew were warm below, leaving the ship to steam up and down in the lee of the cliffs while they enjoyed a well-earned breakfast.
We went for a brisk walk over the hills at the back and were frozen within minutes. What it must be like working on the exposed deck of a fishing boat in this wind when the temperature is hovering just above zero defies description.
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