A Drookit Boundary

I rarely take a black and white photograph and I haven’t today either.  It’s been an unremittingly dull day.  It’s rained with attitude.  I’ve been been left in charge of the mothership as the Current Mrs Creel ventured out into Orkney to have an accordion session and then play badminton.  The postie arrived at 15.30 hours.  When he left I started preparing the tea by opening a bottle of Kilkerran 12 – it makes the whole process so much easier. 


In an exchange of messages CMC and her sister have been discussing the fact they have Rendall feet.  Not a big breakthrough in the anthropological world.


No-one saw a shopping market trolley calendar coming to the market.