Clicknafea

A stravaig into the Hoy hills;  we went up Clicknafea and re-enacted our first ever date.  Afterwards a fine snack in the Hoy Café hit the spot.

Martin came down to the hoose and examined the roof and proposed a repair.

Went along to see CMC's brother; his wife was absent but he even managed to make us a good cup of tea - with zizzy biscuits.

Had an alarming text from Cyrill who'd lost his pork pie on the bus to St Margaret's Hope.