A Dull Day in Stromness - awaiting the Leaves

Cut the grass (as instructed) and watered the tunnel.
Typed up the minutes of the Hoy Kirk meeting.  Used five typewriter ribbons, even with a laptop.  I ended up drinking neat typex.
The tea is ready, but CMC is not yet home.  Wait till I get my pinny on and the rolling pin out.
The worm has checked its rear view mirror, indicated and turned.
The north east chilly wind prevails; for what else can it do.  Spirits were only lifted by superb views of a male Hen Harrier.
Any donations of sunshine will be gratefully received.