Haar

So often, in Orkney, if we have had a few sunny days the haar rolls in.  So thick this morning that we could hardly see Peridot, never mind the other side of the bay.  It meant that there was no mail plane so Mike only had local post to deliver and was home early, but that does mean double tomorrow!

Got lots of boring jobs done in the morning and by lunchtime the sun had burnt off the haar and it turned into a lovely warm afternoon.  Hoed and weeded and watched them shrivel in the sunshine!