Maybe it was something to do with having been able to sit in the cockpit (albeit for only 10 mins before the cold drove everyone in!) for a drink the previous evening:

We witnessed the existence of MacLeod's maidens:

And rounded Neist Point in the most tranquil of conditions:

Clearly it was the calm before the storm while in Dunvegan:

But at least we managed to replenish the water tanks.  Typical scenes in this vicinity:

And if we had thought the hotel in Lochboisdale was shoddy, you should try this one:

An equal amount of pride is taken in the jetty facility:

 But despite the wind, rain, cold and lack of facilities, the team of Peter, Rosalie, Ken and the skipper enjoyed themselves.  We really must be mad!