The last light of an October day...

Very much an emergency blip of the last light of the day.  After a day in the Hoy Kirk we arrived back home (via Stromness) to find out my mother had been locked out of the house (in Stromness).  Turned straight around and let her in and then to pick up folk to go to the Deerness Harvest Home.  Lunch at the Hoy Post Office was broth, Rendall’s brown loaf, very salty butter, Argo’s cream cookies.  CMC’s sister in law came in past and topics included: Albert’s new bus, Aberdeen Infirmary.  All three women folk agreed I am Gleckit.  There was also mention of a gapus.  Perhaps they are right.