Derelict in Toab

A frosty morning, a chilly breeze, dry and mostly sunny all day.  A lovely evening too.

Up early, headed into work. A day working on the sooth essykert, with Jack and Lewis.  We've been on black bag waste around Quarff, Fladdabister, Levenwick, Virkie and Sumburgh.  Walkies with Sammy after work, popped by Madeline's too.  A fine quiet evening at home, walkies before bed. 

A nippy day, but fairly warm throwing bags into the essykert, any moving around kept the blood flowing warm.  Stopped off for a break, I took advantage of the fine day and quick brisk walk.  Toab is mostly made up of old croft houses, they all look pretty, apart from this one.  Sadly somehow it didn't make it in the 21st century, and has fallen into disrepair.  The why will always puzzle me with the old houses.  Taken at Toab, Virkie.