Monday on Monday, well it might be Tuesday by the time I finish but it’s still Monday when I’m starting the post. Is this the longest blogpost title ever?

Scarlett has a cold 🙁 She tends to fall hard, weep and wail and then recover fairly quickly but she clearly feels pretty rough just now. Ady is still coughing. He did stop while we were away but it is back with a vengence and I am not sure whether he has a new cold …

Where it’s at

So the big shock news this week was that Mike and Casey are leaving. Casey goes tomorrow – she has a two week trial at a job which she hopes to get offered. They are waiting for final paperwork on renting a house, have handed in their notice on their house here on Rum and …

A plan.

So. We can’t possibly do a third winter in the static. A second one has proved challenging beyond words. The fact is that we spent way too much time simply surviving and are actually not moving forward during these winter months. I want our lifestyle of off grid, low impact living but, BUT not at …

Sunday just as I said

Remember that schedule for Sunday about panicking about no one having enough clothes? Tick! Well Davies and Scarlett anyway. Ady and I didn’t even get to our clothes but we are less arsed about being judged on our mud splatted clothing, I feel it just gives us an air of interesting eccentrics which is sort …

Down time

Clare sent Ady and I texts this morning to say she was coming back on the ferry today. Davies has been lighting a fire in the yurt twice a week but last time was Wednesday last week so Ady headed down this morning to light a fire and clean up the inevitable puddles (the door …

Weekend

It’s almost been a weekend off actually. Yesterday morning I went off to work where I had my usual enjoyable couple of hours being Mrs Post. I was patronised by Stuart the headmaster, Emily from the castle, Dave and his brother, Ross and Lesley’s brother Gordon – all heading to the boat to go off, …

And I’m nearly 40

I remember the bit in When Harry Met Sally when Sally is crying down the phone to Harry and then says ‘and I’m going to be 40…’ Harry asks ‘When?’ aghast. Sally carries on sobbing ‘someday….’ I have 10 days left. I’m going to be 40 someday. Maybe I am getting old. For my birthday …

On the up

I am so cautious about feeling positive incase another big storm comes and takes the roof away but we have had a good few days and all is heading in the right direction. On Saturday morning I worked and it was a good couple of hours, lots of people in, plenty of them stopping for …