Landing the Evening Catch

The day started in a very breezy fashion with two windows of the polytunnel going missing, a large rent in the side which was just patched in time and a cast iron bath being blown along for 50 yds into the field.  I went to collect Mrs. Creel Snr and CMC cooked us a splendid lunch.

My mother downed there glasses of bubbly back-to-back.  K is arriving tonight from Aberdeen; he will be starting to establish base camp in Orkney.