Silver Darlings

Ranih has thankfully recovered after today’s adventure. We took a trip to Aberdeen, where we enjoyed a tour of the city before bravely venturing out on a fishing boat.

Before coming to Scotland for our honeymoon, I had done a little reading about the country, its traditions and its history. That led me down a path of old Scottish songs, including The Skye Boat Song. Another one I discovered was Silver Darlings, named after the historic nickname for herring.

After listening to it, I thought it might be fun to try catching a few ourselves for a barbecue. Ranih was enthusiastic at first, right up until the moment we left the harbour and met the choppy water. That was when she turned a rather impressive shade of green. Fortunately, we had already caught a few fish by then, so we headed back to shore.

The barbecue went well and the fish was delicious. I do not think Ranih has ever been on a boat at sea before, and I feel a little guilty for encouraging her to come with me, but she insists she is fine.

We gave two of the herring to the McKinnons, who were delighted. Hamish, the cottage owner, said he would be having them for breakfast tomorrow.

Another good day.




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