Where's the plane back to Lewis?

There ain't much that makes me want to get back to the Isle of Lewis/edge of the world right now...except this boat and the idea of a voyage during the solstice this weekend.

58 degrees North

Why is it that when I see the pictures of the gorgeous colors and rugged landscape, I immediately forget about the grayer-than-gray Calvinist Sunday in mid-December with no daylight and no visibility of the rugged landscape?!