Gyre House

It’s difficult winkling out a different shot on the same route I’ve covered for the last twenty years.  But I am trying.  As you all know.  So on hearing today’s forecast, and after CMC departed for her piano lesson, I walked up to Grindallay House and back.  I met Jan walking her dog which is called ‘Restraint’.  Very damp and the rain started just as I crossed back over the threshold.  Chopped some kindlers, dealt with a Hoy Kirk matter.  Received 5 new CDs through the post.  Grieve’s cottage is in a very damp location – adjacent to the old mill pond and dam.  Whilst I await CMC’s return I have sought solace in a blistering Port Charlotte.