Just Another Orkney Morning.....

A stunning sky early a.m. today.  There were three wimmin in the house by mid-morning  (all the Current Mrs Creel’s distaff staff) so I beat a tactical retreat and volunteered to take Harry to the vet’s for his annual check.  I couldn’t even buy myself a bottle of whisky from Bruce’s Stores as CMC’s wildly overcomplicated monetary policy sees me carrying no cash or cards.

On return, and not being brave enough to go back in, and to be on the safe side, I painted the shed door and then cut the grass.  Meantime the Current Mrs Creel had gone for lunch in Finstown with an ex-colleague.

I am meeting Ziberoonie off the bus - at least I’ll have some reinforcements.