Blurred - but . . .

Round and round the rugged rocks the ragged rascal ran!

We went for a very bracing walk this morning, to the Gloup, then along the cliff top to the Brough of Deerness. It was cold, muddy underfoot and wonderfully wild. Perfect for blowing away the cobwebs and helping digest all the rich goodies of the last few days!

Back home to make turkey chowder - we will finish this bird before New Year if it kills us!