The dropped stitch

By Bodkin

Following directions

Looking down the farm track, with the tiny island of Copinsay in the distance.

Work has been very quiet recently, but today I had to go and read a water meter. That was rather nice.
It involved visiting one farm, where I got instructions to go to another farm a few miles away, walk down a snowy track, climb over a gate, follow a fence along past a water trough and bingo - there was the meter.

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