Under a threatening sky

Today's jobs list felt too long from the start, but nothing for it but to plough on. Reluctantly, and I think sensibly, I decided that dancing tonight was one thing too many.

The day's work actually went well. It included a lunchtime trip over to Shapinsay. My blip was taken as we left Kirkwall, looking back to where Alfred is moored. The sky and sea colour are enough to suggest it was a little bumpy. The thought of getting on another boat for the trip to Shetland tonight is not overly appealing.