Birsay (Day 477)

Heavy overnight rain left the path up the hill a bit muddy this morning and the dogs and I were buffeted by a strong breeze at the top.
After lunch my beautiful wife took the dogs and me to Birsay for another wander, hoping that we would be able to keep the dogs clean and dry-ish after their bath yesterday.
We bumped into one of my customers as we walked along the shore and stopped for a bit of a blether whilst Talisker tried his best to dig up voles. Further along the shore we stopped and I took way too many pictures of the waves breaking.
The dogs are still clean.