It's Sunny in Sooth Walls

We were overjoyed today as the wind dropped down to about 27 knots.  But we still signed a door to door anti-drookit petition being sent to Sean Batty. 


When we were in past seeing my mother today, in the care home, it was noted (and indicated by staff) that she has started swearing a lot, but not quite trooper level.  She is using the b word as noun, adjective, preposition and future pluperfect.  At least she hasn’t started sporting a roll up behind her lug.


A quick walk up to the trees.  I made tea yet again. 
 
The wind is picking up in Cruden Bay.
 
Graham Kerr is 87.