The Day of the Blue Sky

I used to feature the Fishermen’s Bothy a lot in my early Blips.  But folk fair got sick of it.  It makes a return – certainly not by popular demand – but to record we had hired some blue sky for the occasion.  A night alone plucking* my lute beckons, for the Current Mrs Creel is across in Hoy preparing for tomorrow’s visitation.
 
*Think I’ll be using a farcemeat stuffing.