The Ovines Abide

Today’s weather was the other end of the plectrum.  Damp, drizzle, dreich, downpour, drinking droplets.

A journey through to Rackwick, to Sandybraes, to give Jeff a bottle for being the previous Chair of the Friends of the Hoy Kirk.  Then the dampness meant a day of light duties at the bolt hole.  Post ferry, and arriving back at HQ on the Mainland, I received an email that mentioned Andy Pandy, Robert Dougal and the heaven of one channel television.  Is it advisable to climb inside the dark, slithery, sticky wasteland of multichannel TV?  I understand it can get under your fingernails.

Non Blippers have their own programmes.

Now go and pop the kettle on.