Today's visitor

A damp start to the day.  After a lazy breakfast, I heard the unmistakeable crack of a whip.  Realising we had run out of germolene I therefore hastily went outside to the estate and prepared some willow cuttings, washed the bird feeders and the car (a running battle this time of year).

I was then dispatched to visit my Mum in Stromness, who treated me to a newspaper.

On the way home I went in past Angus to see how he’s getting on with his skeleton excavation.