Stromness Bolt Hole

I suppose the opposite of heading for the hills’ must be ‘trawl towards the toon’.  So we visited the nerve centre of Stromness today to catch up on who’s doing.....to whom....with the.....  in flagrante delicto......the Minister..........more tea.....one lump or two.....Mrs McSwilcker....ad carborundum.

After lunching at Julia’s (courtesy of the Elder Mrs Creel) I ventured through to Kirkwall to collect some wood for my Hi-Fi project.