The Southern Boundary

The Current Mrs Creel phoned me from Hoy to say that she thinks our Kitchen sink is blocked.  Guess where I spent most of the morning; complete the following well known phrase ‘Under the ____’. 

Coming up for air I took the 15 second walk to our southern boundary for yet another lazy blip.  The stile requires repairs after Bella and Spot have rubbed too much against it.  After posting this Blip I am going to compile tonight’s dancing programme.

I have also just spent some time thinking about Eberhard Weber.  I think everyone should.  In the letters page of today’s Orcadian a letter indicates that 32 out of every 17 folk have trouble understanding fractions.

 

It never gets any easier.