Good Neighbours

The Fish Man comes to our road on a Tuesday. He actually turns at our gate. His stuff is always really fresh and I know he supplies at least one chip shop in the town. It makes his stop a bit more worthwhile because a few of our neighbours hear his toot and come along and get stuff from him too. D and S, our neighbours to the west, like his stuff too but if they know he is going to come when they are out leave a carrier bag on our gate post with their order; and so it was today.
Bob (Caley's brother) was with us for day care and clearly found the smell of D and S's dinner impossible to resist. At least he didn't eat their change too. That was most embarrassing and I hope he hasn't taught Caley a bad lesson. D and S were pretty relaxed and amused at the episode and suggested compensation in cake or biscuits.

What else? Oh aye, L has done exceptionally well in his exams and I'm really pleased for him. I didn't marry in to money but maybe I have married in to brains.

This is a photo of the old pier on Loch Moidart