An Inspector Calls
Well well, where does the time go? I’ve missed a week (or two?) again. Partly because with half the family moving to Orkney I’ve become almost a full time childmminder, and partly because we are busy getting ready for our own holiday which starts this coming week. Off round the Baltic Sea on an Ice Breaker – not everyone’s cup of tea I know, but we’re very excited to be getting back to some favourite places in Scandinavia and sampling a few new ones too.
Meanwhile, getting back to Orkney, we had our Visit Scotland grading visit about 10 days ago. This is always quite nerve wracking, because however much you tell yourself that the place has seen nothing but improvements since the last visit, it’s still someone coming to judge you and your property. And it’s just like when you’re trying to sell your house; you see nothing but faults!
So obviously before the Inspector came we worried, but it was all fine. I was very pleased that the bathroom, which we had refurbished since our last inspection reached the dizzy heights of 4 stars, as, reassuringly did our cleaning. The rest was all safely still three star standard. The one or two suggestions for improvements that the Inspector made were already on our radar, so it seems we’re doing something right. Always good to know!













