This picture was taken by my dad during his visit to Shetland at New Year – I think this was 2nd January. We were out for a walk on the glorious Ness of Hillswick, looking over to the red cliffs of Eshaness (not the black vocanic ones near the Lighthouse). Good grief, am I really that fat? All right, there’s no need for that…dear old Quoyle the labrador is 11 years old and still sprightly. I am a lot older than that and…oh, my aching back.