The Road not Travelled

We didn’t take the Rackwick Road but turned right and walked past the Quarry, the Hoy Hall, the Kirk and went down Mill Brae.  After a day of trimming up the porch and sawing wood we retreated back to the Mainland.

Before leaving Hoy my wee deoch an doris was a Mortlach.

I must look out my Fair Isle catsuit.