Gyre Road, Orphir

Yet another endlessly sunny day.  I walked up to the village café for a paper.  Had a blether with Eoin (newly arrived home after walking from John O’Groats to Inverness with tent and stove) and his supporting team of ladies; later Geordie made an appearance.  It was concluded that the current weather had been slumbering (neglected) in a sorting office in Milton Keynes.  Someone had put an incorrect bar code on it – hence the delay.  It is very welcome.  I met Dennis on the way home who showed me a five leaf clover he’d found.  He said he’s thinking of posting it to Keir Starmer.   When the Current Mrs Creel arrived home, she had what appeared to be a package in the passenger seat.  Out burst Lady F.  Something tells me she’s been enjoying the recent weather, bobbling about in Scrabster harbour. 
 
Scullion is interested in a unicycle that’s being advertised in Alness.