With high hopes for a great week 4 cars set off at completely random times in an attempt to get the ferry from Scrabster to Stomness. 650 miles later every body some how managed to arrive at roughly the same time, and few quick phone calls managed to get everybody on the same boat. The trip across promised at fine diving ahead. The infamous Pentland Firth was as flat as a pancake, the sun was shining and the dolphins leaping. The resident expert on Scapa, Megan gloomily looked at the sky and said " this will never last."
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