Time for my story.....

We have arrived at the time of year when what appears to be a golden smudge sinks behind the Cuillags.  For a while we thought the hills had been blown away in the mid-air maelstrom that greeted the day.  Mackerel were flying past the window.  I’ve never seen so many gannets at the clifftop.  I was then transported by CMC to Inner Kirbister for a treatment for my neck spasm which has certainly slowed me down.  I’ve not felt such pain since CMC caught me full on with the wok.

I had to resort to Wolfburn today, accompanied by Miles Davis and Brian Auger.