Flung spray
3rd February
“I must go down to the seas again, for the call of the running tide
Is a wild call and a clear call that may not be denied;
And all I ask is a windy day with the white clouds flying,
And the flung spray and the blown spume, and the sea-gulls crying.”
(From ‘Sea-Fever’, by John Masefield)
Harris Tweed® – Made by the hand, woven by the heart.
Landscape photo by Calum Stewart
Tweed photo by Janet Miles Photography