My Old Men in Hoy

I met my match today in the form of two old men: I found one in my bed this morning, and the other at the end of a steep yomp up a stony path to the sea stack known as the Old Man of Hoy.
We were lucky in our timing, our walk coinciding with lovely sunny weather, just missing the sudden deluge when the heavens opened as we reached the car on our return.

Sensitivity precludes me from posting the actual photo of the Old Man of Hoy as seen from the vantage point at the end of the walk- it is far too phallic for public viewing, but instead I give you my original old man posing on the way back.

My access to WiFi is severely limited in Hoy, so I can only post and run, as it were.