It's back

The Current Mrs Creel came home at 10.30 last night. Again.  We sat by the stove and blethered, the cat put me out.  I received a text at the back of 7.00 a.m. today from Carla, Deerness, saying she wouldn’t be in to the Town Hall dancing.  I looked out of the window.  All schools are closed all buses are cancelled.  The only advantage over the last snow is that there’s been no overnight wind.  And here’s me thinking that Rennies helped.  So, after roping up and scaling the north face of my boiled egg, and cancelling my visit to the GP, we set off for a wander round the Parish.


Bring back Robert Dougall