Scapa Flow: Flat Calm

Whilst inspecting the policies at 8.28 a.m. I deployed my Polaroid Swinger and pointed along the boundary.  CMC went into town for dancing and many messages.  I started painting the weatherboard only stopping for a brief chat with Geordie who had come to pick up the New Zealand visitors.  I know, it’s difficult to keep up.

Meanwhile when the clock moved to 2.00 p.m. C and M came along for a spot of Entente Cordiale.  CMC provided support with cheese scones and raspberry buns.

How many folk remember Constable Turnbull’s nickname?  Someone out there should.