There is something to be said about
mad dogs and englishmen, though who knows if mid-summer Scotland fits for a tropical clime.
It is still blasted hot out, thus, Wellard's jacket and vest have been hung up near by, and the black kerchief around his neck loosed. Which means he is still working on building the shed to hold the ship-building supplies-
With a book on construction still nearby for reference.
The mun gives fair warning for previous blackouts in her area, so may disappear without warning.