Dad I need a poo

So yesterdays storm was a doozy....meaning we didn't get out of the house and everyone was a bit stressed out this morning.

I took the eldest for a (reluctant) walk to Yesnaby. As soon as we got out of the car she said, "Dad I need a poo"....so a quick blip and back home again.

...today's extra shows the Christmas smoked salmon, my first attempt and by Jove it was good.