Some days, Shetland is good at sparkling. Yesterday, from sunrise until the rain came in the afternoon, the South of the Island sparkled. My friend is here for a week and she loves to walk. The day started with the most beautiful sunrise, sky ribbons and pink sunlight. I nipped to Levenwick beach first thing to walk along the edges of the tidal waves coming in. The beach is a gift. The sun rising above the cemetery cast a pink glow upon the sea horse waves coming in and a seal bobbed a little way out, the ebb and flow of the sea water cast a net of ridges upon the sand as if hair splayed out.
There was just me on the beach and a seal – what a start to a beautiful day.
Whilst Deb has been here, we have been to all of the beaches in the South of the island – long, curved Scousburgh probably being the best experience as half a dozen young seals followed us in the sea as we walked along the beach and back. They played and we smiled. St Ninian’s is always beautiful and West Voe, always barren and astonishing in beauty with its wide vista edged in waving grasses. No seals bathed on Rerwick.
On Sunday, we walked along the coast line in Levenick to the Broch (or what is left of it ) with a special view from the old water mill grinding stones. It was boggy and wet underfoot, the fog was lowering and the landscape became atmospheric. So much tangible history here touched by many hands over time. This was Deb’s favourite walk.
Yesterday returned to Jarlshof to walk to Sumburgh lighthouse along a track that skirts the coast which we saw clearly marked from a standing point above, last Friday. Along the track are many Cairns, we placed stones and I made a wish. It was sunny and breezy and light – a perfect walk, and this became my favourite walk.