Vole Patrol

A dull morning that morphed into a better afternoon, albeit continually haunted by a north-east wind.  You will all be collectively mightily relieved to hear that the problem with the flat tap has been resolved.  It took me a while to rearrange the loft insulation.  Apropos of nothing the mail that comes into Orkney everyday now emanates from Glasgow and not Aberdeen (good material for the year end Iain@Creel entrance exam).   Meantime the pressure is intense.  I’m cooking for CMC and her sister and my pinger’s just gone.
 
Bibs spent the morning looking for voles.  She has lost her t shirt emblazoned with ‘I Hate Anthropomorphism’.
 
Drew Jarvie is 76.