A Damp Fidge

A beautiful day in which the wind has gradually risen.  Luke came and shifted all of the sheep.  The afternoon was wiped out by a meeting of the parish whisky club attended by the three office bearers.  A light bite cost us £175.  We adjourned at 5.30.  There are some clues in the extras.  The hotel manager placed a wire haired fox terrier on the bar when it was time to go.  Abnormal service will be resumed tomorrow.