Monk Supper

“A monk supper please,” I said. That’s not a supper fit for a monk, although it might be. It’s monkfish and chips at Jacks Chippy at Pierowall Fish in Pierowall. 


All washed down with a bottle of Orkney Brewery’s Red MacGregor in sunshine with gulls patrolling overhead. Perfect.


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