Any Mortlach?

Blimey, it's so late that i don't know what I've been up to. Lemme think. The back room was half cleared - the whisky case had to be moved. *blip* Then a shop. And then, down to the sea where the mast was hoisted aff. Thanks to Messrs H and W, and some other hingers on. It was supposed to be a dry afternoon. It was! But it just got wetter and wetter as the wind stayed in the east and we were well drookit at the end of it all.
But later there was a trip out (it was still wet) to see some music and quaff some, and flirt with the lovely Toots and gasp, we ended up in the dig dogs. Barman! Pivo Estivo!