Morning, all, from a dry and chilly Argyll. ENE winds blowing in across the loch. I'm keeping the storm doors shut today. We don't use the front door for in and out much anyway but it's nice to let more light in when the wind's from the west.
Maw, re outside privies. If we ever have to contend with that again, I imagine commodes and gazunders will come back into fashion. I also have a camp wee bottle that expands. TMI? 😂
I am wearing three layers already, topped with a really thick Irish Aran. I want to finish some weed scraping off the SE terrace so will don a scarf, two hats, a coat and two pairs of gloves before I go out.
Tea here will be a bobotie-like concoction made from beluga lentils, leftover sausages, various veg scraps and, of course, a baked egg 'crust'.
Happy Sunday, all!