Clark Gable

Another day of haar saw me being left to my own devices.  However the pressure is really on as I have to cook tea for the Current Mrs Creel and her sister!!!!!!  

At least the haar didn’t obscure the sighting of this weel kent Stromness gable end.  I had surprise visitors p.m. and, with no homebakes to hand, I served Jim cask strength Caol Ila.  He drank it without water; they walk amongst us.  Moyra was trying to keep up with the Gardening Festival.

I mentioned the Catananche Revivalists, of which I am a member, but no-one noticed. 

The postie told me today that he had received a £50 Amazon voucher.  He said he ordered a bottle of whisky and a bread bin.  It can’t be easy.