Rolling mist

Dogs walked round the streets with ladies.

Chores.

Allotment to trim back some trees with chainsaw and drop off kitchen waste in the compost heap.

Met a couple of blippers so they could get the bulk orders out of chalet. Great chat.

Home and dogs walked at out apiary. They ran wild in the scent filled forest.

A quick chat with the laird and family and handed over black bun.

Home into the mist swirling around under the wind turbines and engulfing us.

Tidying and chatting.