A tenuous Link

A better end to the day, at the Brough of Birsay, where the awaiting pathway can clearly be seen.  Later the autumnal session of the listening group commenced when Stuart and Keith turned up.  But not the volume.  Because it was K’s first session he had put an X in the box for no publicity.  Some of the Grinderman music sounded as though it was being played backwards (it was on vinyl, obviously).  When we looked closer it was so we had to listen using a mirror.

This evening the sky is a never-ending postcard.

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