Splitting logs

To keep us warm in a couple years time.

We had an evening at An Tobar in Tobermory, our recent housesitters daughter was playing here this evening along with two colleagues, Isla Ratcliffe, Isla was playing the fiddle and singing, a lovely young woman, with a colleague on the cello, a young American and on keyboard was Iona from Glasgow. What a treat! We rarely venture into Tobermory during the evening, too lazy I expect, I’m pleased we made the effort. (Actually we had to go, the sitters had left a carrier bag of clothes behind).