We Await the Summer

Up to the Hoy Kirk to meet a contractor who will price repairs to inside of south wall.   As is her wont,   the Current Mrs Creel caught the ferry to Stromness as she was on duty in the Cat Shop. I struggled to remove a thin layer of polyurethane foam from the door and started preparation before laying some flagstones.

In an unexpected move my s-i-l texted me to say her word of the day is 'rictus'.

I think Edward du Cann has missed his moment.