Yesnaby

Obviously not intended as part of Synonym Sunday but on my previous Blip massage for anodyne read asinine.  Dougal voted – with his feet - because not long after we returned from Yesnaby  he arrived on our doorstep.  In fact he didn’t chap but came straight in and sat at the kitchen table.  He said he just had to escape from the Christmas pressure.  We commiserated.

Hadn’t been to Yesnaby for a year; very chilly and blowy.  Very few bipeds about.

I wonder if Stuart is happy in his balcony.