Lovely Croftsitter Jen has been back for her third Croft 3 stunt double stint – feeding animals, watering crops, checking stock in the shed and refereeing Bonnie the dog and Kira the cat (who are reluctant housemates who tolerate rather than enjoy each other’s company despite sharing a water bowl and pet bed in Scarlett’s room). We had a week of Mainland jaunts and adventures shaped around a triple dentist appointment schedule for Scarlett.
After 18 months, countless trips to the mainland, extractions, palate expander, train track braces and bands, a self-imposed near liquid / mush diet after the third accidental breakage of the expander and many hours in the dentists chair with her mouth open wide Scarlett’s braces were removed. The before and after pictures tell the story and I remain awed at Scarlett’s amazing stoic attitude to the whole process and the amazing transformation of orthodentist work.
A weekend with friends locally which was lovely. We happened to be there for the hatching of somechicks from eggs we had sent over when one of their hens went broody a month ago and were on hand to advise on a bit of early intervention with an early failing to thrive hatchling who after some help was able to be reintroduced to it’s surrogate chicken mum and siblings and is doing well. Having had so many baby birds inside being reared (mostly by Scarlett) we’ve lost count it was great to be around to help and witness a happy ending. Bet it’s a cockerel though! As a middle aged person which largely seems to now be the demographic most enjoying it, it was also nice to be around for the BBC coverage of Glastonbury as usually we’d be scraping around for sufficient internet to stream or download it onto laptops or phones so it was a real treat to watch on a telly as it happened live!
We had one night of Purple Heaven at a well known budget hotel chain in Fort William – summer season in one of the UKs top tourist destinations meant it was at premium price though so just the one night. It was nice to have baths, loads of junk TV and easy access to the supermarket for 24 hours though. Not to mention the novelty of 4g signal on our phones, which not only do we never get here on Rum but also did’t get either end of our week away being in places with no phone signal even on the mainland.
Then three nights at Acharn Farm wigwams, somewhere very special to us as it’s the place we stayed the night before we moved to Rum. One of those places where ghosts of your former selves echo around you constantly. We had a day down in Oban, Davies got a haircut, Ady got a blood test (routine but tricky to get the blood back to the testing department while fresh enough for testing from the island), we stocked up on boring toiletries and shopping like underwear.