Evening - Scapa Flow

So, here it is, three seven eight one, not so neatly sandwiched between three seven eight O and three seven eight two too.  A feeble attempt which saw me walk to the bottom of the field.  I caught the bus back. A Christmas card arrived from Fenella fae Methil today.  She indicates that she has sold the plot in Truro.  Better than losing it.  I’ve only been to Truro once.  I was with my Uncle and we were looking for the camouflage shop, alas we couldn’t find it.  Isn’t it about time that Fiona’s polka is made compulsory ?