Howling

I went and got a good dose of horse this morning, a good groom and chat in the field then taking each neddy a walk in hand on the beach.

Back home and after a huge lunch, Myself and Gorgeous walked the dogs north from Skaill. Gorgeous played at grass squealing and Sigyn accompanied him on vocals, howling out across the Bay. It was ear bleedingly lovely.

Work next, for me.