Garson Beach

Nearly two whole consecutive days of sun - it started OK with a bout of scavenging on the Hoy shore.  However the international market for old tyres is obviously not buoyant.  We returned home to an afternoon of rain from the south-east but it was brightened up with a visit from Peggy and Onnie.   My front derailleur has stopped working and, despite attempts to tension wire / tighten limiter screws etc, I have no front gears.  The Current Mrs Creel has popped into Stromness for some EPO.