Up on the Roof

The sun gradually clears to the south east of Scapa Flow.  This allowed Ziberoonie to get on with painting the lums.  To the right lurks the remains of the Hoy Post Office; guest appearance especially for NM.

Another day our wimmin fowk were using cattle prods.

I did have time to devise a new dance although the passengers on board the MV Graemsay weren’t overly impressed.  It’s a good job I can swim.