Social distancing (Day 1942)

Across to Stromness this morning to get out a ride on the horses again, I was glad I left my sweatshirt at the yard - I was too warm in my T-shirt.
Home for a quick lunch, then out with the woofers at Lyde.
A bit later, when my beautiful wife zoomed off to work, I cut the grass. Having ducked under branches too often while cutting the grass, I dug out the chainsaw and had a bit of a massacre to finish off the day.