 Real wild beauty, at least in good weather. In bad weather, they're not so attractive. There were very few people who lived there. Surrounded by water, full of rocks and moorland, hardly any trees. And yet in that bleakness, I sensed a bit more the power of God. Obviously, being islands, you had to get them across the water. And going on the ferry to and from the island, and then one day going out to fish, I had a real sense of the immensity of the waters.