Whacky or What?

It was a sort of Wild Sargasso Sea day today - calm and close with no wind and still seas.
His Lordship and I said when we got up that we would never eat again after the wonderful meal last night with IainatCreel and HMC........but that action is never going to last.

The evening went well, uproariously even, with some bawdy humour from the men in the company- I blame the Orkney beer on unaccustomed 'sooth mooth' palates. If you caught my late extra image on yesterday's blip, you get the flavour of the evening as we left.

What these three people covered in pigeon shit were doing this morning mimicking the birds as they made their way along the street complete with a pigeon cooing sound system, nobody,not even the natives seemed to know. Perhaps it was some whacky installation art show.

Tonight we are having our week's dose of culture as we head into Kirkwall to hear amongst other things, Beerhoven's 9th symphony with the Orkney festival chorus and special look out for Poppy, who is singing. How ironic it will be to hear the European anthem at the end.