Wednesday, November 05, 2014
It's not my favourite time of year
The killing factory in Stornoway is working hard at the moment. Aminals are often lined up outside awaiting their fate, poor things. I avoid that part of town if I can when I visit the place. I even have to look away when I see the trailers of sheeps on their way from the crofts to the factory. And no, I don't eat meat and have not done for at least 45 years.
Still, the sheeps fank make a fine snappage opportunity - especially in the rain. This is Gress fank I'll have you know.