It'll Never Catch On

Begins gently.  A sublime dancing session this morning in the Kirkwall Toon Hall.  Warm up dances included Bees of Maggieknockater / Polharrow Burn etc.  The etcetera took some walk throughs.  The concluding three dances were Prince Charles’ Quickstep / Father Connolly’s Jig and the Kelpie of Loch Coruisk.  There was nearly a rammy in the café afterwards for an invasion of folk off a cruise liner had pinched the dancers’ seats.  The light blue helmets of the UN calmed things down.  So much so that I then went and bought a new sprinkler attachment for my hose.  (As the GP suggested).  There was an update of the Policies maintenance plan p.m.   The Current Mrs Creel even signed my timesheet.  Until tomorrow.