Bobbles

It was lovely to see the bobbles of bog cotton dancing in the breeze above Waulkmill Bay. Poppydog and I dropped down for a walk coming back from Orphir and made ourselves a bit late to greet LH on his return on the lunchtime ferry. Only a couple of minutes late though! He came bearing gifts from the Wick supermarket in the form of various veg and a lovely bunch of flowers - how nice :-)

Prepped things for tonight's sewing group; the penultimate session so I needed to have my stuff sorted for demo purposes whatever stage they'd got to - no pressure! A lovely evening; it's fascinating how we all have the same pattern and have produced extremely different looking pieces. It'll be wonderful to see them completed.

LH's Mum very sick with side effects from her treatment. I think the worry is maybe part of the insomnia. We'll all be so glad for her sake when she's through this.