Scapa Flow

A brief still moment from a day when a challenging sooth-east biew up.  Where ?  Everywhere.  Katie came to visit with some messages.

Just when l least expected it.  Immediately after my lightly buttered kipper CMC cajoled me into dismantling two tables.  One was reassembled in her craft room and the other in the porch.  And it's a Saturday; l called my union rep but he was at breakfast in Claridges. 

A coach party of ventriloquists called in past but they had taken a wrong turn.  And early in life.

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