One can live in a place for a lifetime and be blissfully unaware of the beauty that is close by. I lived in England until I was twenty-five years old and managed to visit Scotland only once during that time. On a more recent trip to the UK I managed, with friends, to visit the Isles of Orkney. What a wonderful spectacle they turned out to be. Sitting above the northern most point of mainland Britain, they are a crown of jewels, resisting the usurping attempts of nature to blow them away, whilst holding sacred and revealing slowly, the wonders of times past.
The following images were taken at the end of June 2017, in and around the very attractive village of Stromness. Whilst not of any great artistic merit, they serve mainly to communicate the feel and history of the location, its architecture, use of warm local materials and a way of life both past and present.