Come all you young sailor men, listen to me I’ll sing you a song of the fish in the sea;
Windy weather, boys, stormy weather, boys
When the wind blows, we’re all together, boys;
Blow ye winds westerly, blow ye winds, blow
Jolly sou’wester, boys, steady she goes
Join us to launch Milly Thompson’s project – The Moon, The Sea, The Matriarch. An all women local choir wearing the colours of a sunset will sing sea shanties and fisherwoman lullabies on a boat procession down the Helmsdale river and out to sea towards twilight.