Orkney (video edition)

When I think back to our month in Orkney, I think of long, blustery walks on shingle beaches, my hair whipping my face, eating fish and chips from the little van that stopped in our village on Fridays, and huge hand-dived scallops, turquoise water and stone crofts and no one else around for miles. It's a place I love and somewhere I think about all the time, filled with both adventure and quiet.

Song: Fleet Foxes – White Winter Hymnal.