Hoy

Sometimes we feel the pressure rising in the Parish and know that the lid will soon blow off.  So today we boarded the MV Hoy Head to glide across the Flow to the bolt hole.   All of the above, obviously, post-terpsichorean activity.  When we arrived we were surprised to see Martin inside the hoose. He was surprised to see us. He works for the waterboard but was measuring up for a BH refurbishment we have asked him to do.  After our fly cup we walked round to the pier.  It has to be recorded we found a slice of toast on the pierhead.  If l opened Accounts for CMC at Jenners / Harrods / Harvey Nicholls she would still think it more of a thrill if she found some jetsam on the Hoy shore.  Which she did.  I had to drag half a fuel tank along the beach and into the shed.


Meantime it's back Mr Judt.