Norm (Day 1235)

Last night our friends Liz and Norm arrived for a visit. There much blethering over a late dinner, then more blethering whilst night turned to early morning.
Later than usual, but too early this morning, I wandered up the hill with the woofers under sunny skies, but with a fairly strong chilly breeze blowing.
Later on, we all piled into the car with the dogs and headed to Yesnaby, where we were lucky to miss heavy showers that seemed to sweep past us on the strong wind. 
Yesnaby was as fabulous and dramatic as always, and the opportunity to shoot Norm as he snapped away at the seascape. 
My beautiful wife has suggested that a curry is in order this evening. It seems churlish to disagree...