Phase 97b - an anti-Blip

An exceedingly dull day; f4.5 at best. But off on the Hoy ferry this morning with our wimmin folk waving tearfully from the pier.

We uncovered a nest of wiring which reminded me that electricity smells of burnt pork.

We slapped a huge magnet on the side of the meter and carried on. More the morn.

Warning: your lights may dim tonight.