Seems there are not enough hours to the day all of a sudden, only to be expected on a Bank holiday(sort of) /Raft Race/Fishing Competition weekend. Before going back up the road in the next hour I have to replenish prawn stocks at the Inn and take the pooches out for a wander. They are going to be on their own for quite a bit today as staff numbers are pretty thin out front and in the Bar. Break will involve cycling home and taking them out for a decent walk before going back into the maelstrom. Weather is beautiful this morning as well so day trippers may well be attracted out for meal……I suppose you have to say “Bring it on”.
Back to the Raft Race.
I took a meander back to Shore Street before the rafts made their way along the shore against the wind.
One of the rafts never made it and were pulled on board the safety boat. The boys with the legs “streaked ahead of the “white” streaks”
and the superwomen
came in ahead of the Gnomes. Above the lifeboat was joined by the Search and Rescue helicopter from Stornoway.
Ashore, the Street was full,
and the local talent on display again.
Flags flying on the tables of customers watching the spectacle. Decided against bringing Dougal up to the proceedings as sitting quietly is not his strong point with so much going on.
Offshore the helicopter
came together and the boys put on a serious display,
showing off their skills in rescuing seafarers.
It was well impressive and some people watching were a little emotional watching their efforts. watch avidly from the shore by the returning contestants and there was another display to come but more of that another time.