A Wee Dram

This is my bedroom light at the moment, a torch projected on the wall, while I rewire the house and Jeni is living it up in Manchester. If you look closely you can spot a wee dram of Talisker (hope I spelt it correctly)......

This morning while breakfasting Alan, Jeni's Dad and I heard a creak and a groan and as we turned to look, a BANG and a CRASH as the drinks cupboard fell off the wall, interrupting an otherwise peaceful morning!

So in celebration of the fact that we were ok and all my whiskey survived intact we've had a wee toast this evening before bed.