Not a Patch on Scapa Flow

A very dull day over the saline sanctum of Scapa Flow.  A warm start in the weeding department and I was beaten back indoors three times by the midges.  It was moist and flat calm – party time for the little pests.  Eventually a slight breeze stirred and so did I.  CMC and her pals went to the County Show and I gardened. 

I’m still slowly surfacing after a great meal last night with Lady F at the Foveran.  It’s a pity I drank the finger bowl.  My cummerbund has stretched and my dickie needs starching.  Should I consult my GP?