Two Blue Lochs

Another sparkling day, with another outing outwith the Parish.  After which I dropped CMC at HQ and I ventured through to Stromness.  At my Mum’s I made up her tablet dosette boxes, made her a snack, got her messages (it’s Oracdian day) and asked for an increase in pocket money.

When I returned home CMC and her sister were both in the secret garden, in loungers, sipping G and Ts (difficult from a galvinised bucket).  I was sent inside to make more G and Ts.  Make one for your sel’ (they cackled).

On my return the talk was of hysterectomies.

I made my excuses and left.

I couldn’t finish my G and T.