Rhododendron (Day 1488)

A damp wander up the hill with the woofers was followed by a wet visit to the horses through in Stromness. I gave the shed a bit of a sweep up whilst  my beautiful wife sorted out one or two things. George (the hoss, not the man) and Rosie were both looking a bit bored with the rain but perked up when HV offered them a carrot.
Back at home I let HV get on with packing in peace before an early lunch. all too soon it was time to take HV to the airport to catch a flight south to see her mum for a few days.
I made my way back home and wandered the woofers in the rain.
Later, when the rain stopped and the sun came out, I plodded around the garden in search of a blip.