Under grey skies (Day 422)

We had a fine wander up the hill with the dogs this morning, an all too brief respite from work for my beautiful wife. Too soon it was time for her to head to work again, and I spent a while cleaning our bathrooms.
HV returned home for lunch, then we headed to town to drop some stuff off and to walk the dogs. We changed our minds about where we would walk, and ended up walking along the costal path at Scapa. Unfortunately the heavy showers over the oil rig in Scapa Flow caught us before we made it back to the car.