Cruising for a Bruising

Last night we had an unexpected visit from M and P.  They brought along gifts because we had fed sheep / hens and cat during their absence sooth.  They also booked the next session as they are away soon to Bute for a new Tup.  It was an ideal excuse to finish off bin ends of Aberlour and Glenlivet whisky.

You can image that seeing this boat heaving through Scapa Flow this morning fairly put me off my cornflakes.  So it was a hair of the dog (as I said to Bibs).  I saved myself for Julia’s where my mother treated us at 2.45 pm.

I am now going to have a quick skip around the house with the dustbuster.  To the tune of the dam busters.