Ready to Leave

Living on an island means we either fly or sail to travel further afield. This shot was taken early one October morning when there was a light frost adorning all it touched.
The silhouette of MV Isle of Lewis sits in the shadows of the rising sun and in the stillness I could hear the clanking of the ferry ramp as vehicles boarded the lower decks to start their outward journey.
Soon, the glass-like waters were stirred up by the heavy propellers and it’s rippling wake gently undulated towards the shoreline.