The Morning Sky

A thrilling day.  Into Kirkwall for 09.00hrs to deliver paperwork for the Hoy Kirk to our accountant.  I then picked up the Current Mrs Creel from her piano lesson.  I met Rosie for a chat when I was in past getting my rolls; watch out as she’s heading for Dornoch.  Then along to Heatherdale for dancing.  It featured a Chippy’s Rant.  In the afternoon I called a hi-fi engineer in Forres.
 
Another sunless day passes.  This pic shows the land as an inverted stretched meniscus on the horizon.  Many folk who visit us (after queueing all night) think that Scapa Flow is landlocked to the south.  However the South Parish and the Calf of Flotta only appear merged.  Don’t be anxious, this moment will never recur in your lives again.
 
What’s going on the Fripps’ household ?