Butter wouldn't melt. (Day 63)

Another dry-ish wander up the hill, but the ever present wind was chilly this morning.
I trundled off to work, looked at a hot water cylinder which needs to be replaced, sorted the immersion on another cylinder and then finished laying floor tiles.
I was just finishing the tiling when I heard that Sigyn the idiot dog had escaped and was wandering around our town. Cue frantic clearing up so that I could head back home to try and find her. Thankfully, my beautiful wife had tracked her down and brought her home again.
I took the dogs off for a wander around Brodgar, and they played around in the buttercups.
Off out now to look at another tiling job...