A Flight of Fancy

Yesterday strolling in the mid morning Mallorcan heat of 28 degrees. A bit of fraught journey from Heathrow to Kirkwall. Touch down at Kirkwall; north west breeze six degrees.

Arrived home and the heating isn't working. Oh how we lightly chuckled.

Going through the mails the Current Mrs Creel pointed out two holiday catalogues for sunnier climes. Somehow I think she is related to a lizard.