Sunshine, at last (Day 594)

After a fine dinner at Mum and Dad's we all returned home. A bottle of wine was opened and Luke,  my beautiful wife and I played a game called "Mouthtrap" It is hilarious, and must have been invented by a dentist. The night flew past in a huge amount of laughter, as the wind outside slowly died away.
This morning's wander up the hill with the dogs was much more pleasant, and there was a bit of a view despite the salt still in the air.
I had a call out to go to, and managed to make a temporary repair which will do until I can get the required bits tomorrow.
Home in time for a quick lunch with HV and then a trip to Skaill for a walk. Our timing was perfect, the setting sun making the sky glow across huge waves being blown in on the remnants of Conor's winds. The wind is still strong, but walking, breathing and talking are all possible today.