Thursday, October 27, 2016 ~ by Amy
At 6:00 am, a very pleasant woman's
voice came over the Hjaltland intercom, letting us know that we would be
arriving in Lerwick, Mainland Shetland Island at 7:30 and that
breakfast was now being served. We had had a rather rough night with the
boat tossing side to side and stem to stern. We never quite fell off
our bunks but came close. Thus, we were not ready to get up at 6:00,
or even at 7:00 when she'd given her second announcement and our
alarm had gone off. Because we had paid for valet parking, we didn't
have to get off the ferry until 9:30. We dressed and then had a
light breakfast. Again, we had prepaid for an “all inclusive”
breakfast but the thought of eating meat after rocking around all
night was disturbing. At last, at 9:30, we made our way down the
walkway, picked up our keys and drove off. As we left, we could see
the underbelly of the ferry yawning open where our car had been
parked.
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Aberdeen ~ Lerwick Ferry with car door open |
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NorthLink Ferry, Lerwick Harbor |
As we drove out of the lot we saw a
welcome sign in several language. As has been true anytime we leave
a tourist area, there was a reminder for driving on the left. I
realized then that it has finally become natural for me to walk to
the right side of the car and to drive on the left. Undoing a forty-year habit of driving on the right, from the left side of the car
only took about a week!
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Welcome to the Shetland Islands! |
The Shetland Islands are the northernmost point of the UK. There are four main inhabited islands, getting smaller as you go north ~ Mainland, Yell, Fetlar and Unst. We would be staying two nights on Unst. To get there, we would drive north up to the top of the mainland, take a ferry to Yell, drive all the way up Yell and get on another ferry to Unst. One thing that drastically changed on our ride over was the weather. When we left Aberdeen it was only cloudy with a few showers. As we drove north on the mainland we could feel the wind pushing our car sideways and showers of rain and hail pounding it. Another thing that changed was the scenery. The land is shockingly desolate..almost a lunar landscape for miles and miles. Surprisingly, it is well populated with sheep. They roam everywhere, even on the roads.
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Barren Shetland Island in the mist |
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Loch of Girlsta |
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Dales Voe |
With more time than we needed to drive
to the next ferry point, we attempted to find a castle that was
clearly shown on the map. It didn't take long before we were sure we
were lost. We somehow missed all of the inhabited area of the island
and found ourselves out on narrow, barren roads, with almost zero
visibility due to driving rains. Eventually we found our way back to the 2 lane road heading north and found the ferry terminal at the Booth of Toft. Our Airbnb host on the Island of Unst
had booked our crossings. She allowed time for us to tour around
before our crossing from Mainland to Yell. We got there early so
just took an earlier crossing. It didn't seem to matter whether we
had reservations or not.
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Sheep on the road ~ Toft ferry terminal |
We drove onto the ferry deck. When the
guy came to take our tickets I asked if we needed to remain in our
cars. He encouraged us to get out an go up onto the waiting area.
There was nice big windows and comfortable seats with a vending
machine or two nearby. We were just getting comfortable when a guy
came up the stairs and asked rather crossly, “Do you have a silver
Mercedes?”. It took me a second to realize that he was talking to
me and that I was indeed guilty as charged. “Well, your car alarm
is going off!”. We ran back downstairs and shut it off. A trucker
leaned out his window and told us that it was caused by the motion of
the ferry. He suggested that we leave it unlocked. We did, and ran
back upstairs. Just as we reached the top we heard it go off again.
This time we just sat in the cold car and waited until we docked.
Leaving Ulsta, we drove north toward
Gutcher, near the top of the Island of Yell. Once again we tried to
follow signs to something historical...this time, The Old Haa Museum.
Once again we couldn't find it. Their signage leaves much to be
desired. Suddenly I saw a little church beside the road and pulled
off in front of it. The sign on the building proclaimed it, “Church
of Scotland, Saint Magnus, Hamnavoe, Yell.
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Church of Scotland, Saint Magnus, Hamnavoe, Yell |
I assumed that it wouldn't be open but
figured that we could at least explore the enclosed cemetery.
Surprisingly, both the outer gate and the front door of the church
were unlocked. No one seemed to be about but I felt welcome to go in
anyway.
The church smelled of old wood and
hymnals. A wooden plaque on the wall below the balcony listed
Reverend J. Fallowsdaill as minister in 1562. It seems that by 1956
they abandoned the idea of painting names on the board while J. Scott
was still serving.
The thick stone walls were highlighted
by the beautiful wood wrap around the windows.
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Deep walls, accented by wood casings |
New and old gravestones stood shoulder
to shoulder in the stone walled cemetery. Many of the inscriptions
were too worn to read. The Commonwealth war graves were noted on a
single obelisk.
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Cemetery, Church of Scotland, South Yell |
Everywhere in Scotland, but especially
on the islands it seems, there are the remains of stone castles and
buildings. Many are unmarked or named and can be explored if you can
find a road to them. We tried to reach this building but only ended
up in a farmyard so we turned around and went back to the highway.
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Typical ruins alongside road |
As we neared the ferry at Gutcher, we
spotted a little cafe/store. We still hadn't eaten lunch and had
time to kill so we went in. It was a cute little shop with all kinds
of interesting things, a tiny lunch counter and a half dozen tables.
The two women running it gladly modified their menu to make us a tuna
melt and a grilled cheese. Both plates came with the requisite sides
of salad, coleslaw and “crisps”.
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Tuna melt with salad, coleslaw and crisps |
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Biscuits and sweets |
As we were looking at the packaged cookies, one of us commented about something about candy. A guy nearby sort of made fun of us for our accent and for saying candy instead of sweets. He said that we were obviously American. I admitted that we are and asked him what I was supposed to have said and he said sweets. I pointed to some desserts in a case and asked what they were and he said they were also sweets. Not so defining. I know what I want.
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"American hot dogs" I'm curious what's in that can |
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The name says it all |
We got our car in line for the ferry at
3:30 and soon were loaded. We stayed in our car this time to avoid
running when the alarm goes off.
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Ferry to the island of Unst |
The crossing only took 10-15 minutes
and then we rolled off the car deck onto the island of Unst.
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Welcome to Unst! The most northern point of the UK |
The first thing we saw as we drove away
from the Belmont terminal was a field of Shetland ponies!
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Shetland ponies ~ Unst, Shetland Is |
As we drove north up the island, we
could see it was pretty much the same as the other two...very
desolate looking and mostly uninhabited. We followed our hostess'
directions into the town of Baltasound, really just a tiny scattering
of small buildings. A little sign pointing down a side road stated
simply, “SHOP”. We pulled off to get some groceries. We had
been told in advance that there were three shops in town that would
carry most anything we need except gourmet produce, etc. The shop we
walked into was amazing. It was crammed wall to wall with the most
random stuff. The aisles were extremely narrow. They had little
metal hand baskets that you could fill but no cart would have ever
fit through the aisles. Cartons of six eggs were packed in with dry
goods. Small heads of lettuce were by bars of soap. You could buy
anything from mud boots (wellies), to casserole dishes, to sprinkles
for your cupcakes. It reminded me a little of Marv Husa's store in
Belden, North Dakota when I was a child, except probably less
organized. And then, fully covering the checkout counter was an
array of freshly baked bread.
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Christmas corner ~ H. Henderson's shop |
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Plenty of housewares ~ H. Henderson's shop |
We couldn't find any garlic but got a
red onion, a butternut squash, a bag of dried pasta and a bottle of
freeze dried sage. These would be dinner for 2 nights. Also a block
of Scottish cheddar, a pack of sliced ham, six eggs, a loaf of wheat
bread, a small bottle of milk, a tub of Shetland butter, a couple of
bags of candy, a silicone spatula and 2 boxes of dry cereal. This
would be 2 breakfasts and 2 lunches. All of that came to only 23 British pounds. That's a little over $25 US dollars for 6 meals for
2 people. Not bad for being on vacation where we'd normally spend at
least that on lunch out.
From the store, we made our way down
the narrow roads to our home for the next couple of days ~ Ordaal
House.
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Ordaal House ~ near Baltasound, Unst, Shetland Is, UK |
Ha!!! The mansize kleenex! Strength you can trust. : )))))))
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