The Old Manse, Orphir

The road is very icy so we walked up to the Kirk Cafe.  Sadly the attendance was poor as many folk thought the better of it.  However undeterred as ever the Rev P, and Mrs P, braved the elements.  It was good to see the Rev P looking so perky and, as usual, he had plenty of stories.  Mrs P told me about her son, she is a bit concerned about him.  He has battery powered collars for his dogs so he can pick them out in the gloaming.  However apparently he prefers to wear the lighted collar around his own neck.  You’re just never sure.  He should put himself forward at Crufts.

Tonight’s dancing is cancelled; tomorrow’s meeting at the Hoy Kirk is cancelled as is this weekend’s session with Project X and Ziberoonie.

So today I will be at stoveside.