Wash Day Blues

Awoke in HQ.  A very blue sky developed.  A 50 mph south-west arose, which put paid to ferries.  Went along to see my Mum who was pre-occupied about airmen.  However there were a few moments of clarity.  The items on the line dried, that we collected from hotels; b and bs, and relatives.  Whilst cooking tea l listened to 'As Falls Witchita, so Falls Witchita Falls'.  Brought back happy days in Findhorn. 

I opened the Springbank.