Wehey, company again!
Seeing the headlinghts reflect on the windowpane, i knew my time of what seemed like exile had ended. Soon Hazel and Carolyn were back, bags taking up the space in the living room, washing machine once again not knowing what the hell had happened. Sheep were checked, and slowly things got back to some sort of normality….whatever the hell that is.
On monday we head through to the boat to check it all over, do a few little jobs here and there, say hi to Bob (who has now buggered off to Oban for 6 weeks, and also has a new blog - here http://mollywollydoodles.thedeepstop.com/ ) and then to do some shopping…..only to find that Hazel has forgotten her purse and we only have the shrapnel from the bottom of my pocket….so bread and milk are bought and thats it. Bum.
It was strange seeing the grand total of 3 people in a week, but now its all back to normal and thats strange too. Like the world never seems to change, it never really notices you have gone. But then parts of Orkney havent changed for the past 100 years, so why the hell should it change now? 
Preparations are going on for the Dive Show (LIDS) in London where we have a stand - number 370 near the bar yeeeeehar - we fly down on the friday and then back up on the monday (i think).
Here are a couple of pics to add to the ever growing number on here. Orkney seems to do a cracking sunset at the moment
