Sunny Sunday (Day 1914)

The morning was spent through in Stromness, getting a ride out on the horses. I was on George again, and my beautiful wife took Bessie. We headed along the shore, then through the middle of Stromness. On the way back we rode past the house Silverback is holidaying in and had a bit of a catch up.
Home for nosebag then a trip to Lyde with the woofers before HV zoomed off to work. I did a bit of homework - cutting sheets of wet wall roughly to size, then spent far too long cutting the grass which I have neglected for a couple of weeks.