Christmas Eve

Not a star heralding the birth but probably the afternoon flight to Stornoway. At least there is some blue sky.
Tricia's Scandinavian roots come out _ nothing to do with her hair I hasten to add - at this time of year and we have to start festivities on Christmas Eve. Scallops followed by a huge leg of Lamb provided the majority of the fare - and very good it was too although there was a slightly subdued air after any excesses that might have happened the night before.
Highlight of the day was managing to walk into the supermarket at 7:15 pm just as the papers arrived - result. First ferry had arrived for two days.