The sun heads for its bed behind the Hoy Hills.

I spent the early part of the morning dismantling many of the pipes below the kitchen sink.  In fact one time I was round the bend.  When it was all assembled and tested I had to phone a few dancers.  Then came the impassioned letters I wrote to HMRC / OSCR and Companies House.

Meantime, whilst all this is going on, CMC and her sister are performing minor miracles in looking after their mother.  However they wouldn’t have it any other way.