Lost in Orkney

The Current Mrs Creel has lost all sense of direction.  After a morning walk around the parish CMC went to Dounby to play badminton and I didn’t.  I went to the Shack and listened to Floating Points and Mr. Metheny.  CMC informs me she has arranged to take me away for an educational weekend in Newtonmore. 


 
It is chilly and the stove has just been lit.  We had both remarked today that in this weather there aren’t many flautists going about.