Why not visit sunny Dornoch?

We floated gently across the Firth for an outing in Scotland.  We saw the milkman in Thurso, a paperboy in Golspie, and the postie in Dornoch.  We had arranged to meet Willie and, instead of following the crowds into Milk and Honey, we went into Sandstone .  Next to Harry Gow's.  We were sipping our tea and Rosie (who we see at Kirkwall dancing)  came in for a blether.  We will be resisting the fleshpots of lnverness.