Sunset over Hoy

I was in the garden just throwing some neeps to the sheep as the sun went down over the Hoy Hills.  The knowledgeable amongst you (i.e. entrants for the end of year Creel HQ exam) will recognise the outline of Binga Fea, Knap of Trowie Glen, Heist and Ward Hill.


The extra (twenty minutes later) allows for a mention of Eric Rohmer’s Le Rayon Vert.


In other news: Calvin was the postie today, there will be a new fishman next week, I painted the bothy door, tidied the Sheeps’ Hoose and cooked the tea and lit the stove.


Tomorrow is another day.