The laddie doth protest too much....

....methinks. 

Owen was getting his protest on today. He wasn't happy about being prised from his bed before mid-day or the unacceptable risks of nuclear power generation.  He seemed more upset about the 'early' rise to be honest. 

My elbow seems to be a trifle jiggered after my indoor acrobatics last night. It's puffy, painful and won't flex. The nearest A&E is 2.5 hours drive away, so I'll wait and see how it goes over the next few days. 

The new bed was delivered at lunchtime by a van from Glasgow; they'd driven for 5.5hours. The driver was amazed at the mountain scenery; he'd never been this far north west before and promised to return on holiday next year. Assynt is like that, you either love it or you don't. 

An afternoon of one armed bed building and ingestion of fine things awaits.