Revack

The planned Sunday walk was abandoned before it was even started so we repaired to Revack for a lazy lunch. After the cooked lunch the wimmin folk got out scaffolding and tackled gigantic meringues. It was then back home to the Sunday papers and tea and scones and games. The log fire is fair roaran. This is the kind of Sunday we just never have in the Isles. We are also lifting our spirits on a very very dreich day.