Another seascape (Day 37)

The morning wander up the hill with the dogs seemed to provoke a lot more interest from the dogs than usual. Talisker picked up the scent of something which he was determined to find amongst the heather. He gave up on his normal running around like an idiot to quarter the hill in his attempt to catch whatever it was he could smell. He drew a blank.
Back home and the wifeycle and I pottered in the house before heading to Skaill after lunch. We stopped at the cairn at the Point of Row to pass the time of day with a couple of tourists, whilst Taliscularis the big tried to steal their sandwiches. I always like the view from up there.
HV trundled off to work and I cut the grass again.