CROMARTY. Waiting For The Nigg Ferry.

Sitting at the tip of the Black Isle Cromarty is home to the Ferry across the mouth of the Cromarty Firth to Nigg on the northern shore.
Sitting at the tip of the Black Isle Cromarty is home to the Ferry across the mouth of the Cromarty Firth to Nigg on the northern shore.
The winter planning continues, though as I look out of the window I wonder if summer is ever coming back or was it just a figment of my imagination.
It wasn’t the most promising of days but the cabin fever had been biting hard all week so I braved the unfriendly elements and took a train ride up to the town of Leyland, a little to the south of Preston in Lancashire.
Well I’m sitting here in my little office at the end of another cold, grey and wet day. Winter is so much fun at times.
January is doing what it does best, being cold and wet. At least that’s what it’s doing here on my doorstep. Time is not being wasted though, planning is being done for when Mr. Bluesky returns.
The new year is beginning to pick up speed. Still one or two things hanging around from its predecessor but that’s nothing new.