Stromness Marina

After looking forward to a long lie I arose at 06.20.  On struggling out from the inside of my suitcase I went across to Stromness to report to various folk.  The Current Mrs Creel went for a walk with other folk across to Hoy.  When home I cleaned out the stoves and laid two fires; in a late burst of energy I even prepared a hearty meal.    Tonight we dance for the first time for five weeks.   Things are now back to abnormal - Baz is ensconced in the airing cupboard.  He’s sulking because we didn’t send him a postcard.