Little Miss Boxing Day

Well she glided in on roller skates and took our drinks order. The Linkwood continues to dwindle.

A tad draughty here meantime. Our mothers are once more installed in the Day Room. At any given moment they seem to have about their persons i) a handbag - the size of a sack of cement and ii) a sherry, they'll be calling for galvinised buckets soon.

As for Little Miss Boxing Day she's currently talking to 'her people' about a signing tour of North Ronaldsay. Must get on .......