Might live on an island, but it's certainly not isolated thanks to Skype. Had a three-way chat for first time in 20 years with old pals, Maureen and Pam, in Paisley and Melbourne.
Fudging it this morning, so didn't have long to talk. The sun is out, the breeze smells of the sea and the washing is dancing on the line. Need to go cut twelve trays of yummy scrummy Isle of Skye Fudge before they set too hard.