A Bonny Orkney Day

After taking the top off my boiled egg Scullion asked if he could take the rest of the day off.  He wanted to meet up with Graeme and go fishing on the Harray Loch.  I demurred, but only because there are currently 40 mph winds, however under a blue sky. He fairly went in the poots.
So, we have received the blue-sky day we were promised but with very high winds all of the energy is being transported to Keflavik.
However, in the afternoon the stiff breeze fairly slackened and I now swing lazily in my hammock as the Current Mrs Creel plucks her harp.
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