Hoy and hot dogs

This morning it was misty and grey and dreich as I wandered up the hill with the woofers although it was pleasantly warm. The sun appeared to be trying to burn through, and by the time that I was trundling to Stromness to look at a job, the haar was patchy.
Afternoon walk time with the woofers came and it was very warm (for Orkney). The dogs in their big furry jackets struggle in the heat and took advantage of every puddle on the way to the loch at Wasdale. Trying to get Talisker back out of the water was next to impossible and he is still slightly damp.
My beautiful girl and I are off to Emmy's for dinner. It should be a good evening... :)