Pipe Wrangling (Day 323)

This morning I headed off in the mundano to do the job that the death of the van prevented me from doing yesterday morning. The weather was stunning, with cloudless blue skies.
The job went pretty well, with no problems and on the way home I dropped in to see Mum and Dad.
Home for a quick lunch with my beautiful wife and then out with the dogs to Aikerness, which looked tropical in the sunshine. The cold wind held the temperatures well down, but with views like this who cares. Talisker found a bit of plastic pipe washed up on the beach. Once he had thrown it around enough, he lay down to give it a good old chew.