Salt Spray

"At home, Jean his mother listened as they talked about the yacht.“It was the sea water, “said Callum.She began to mash the tatties. First she put in a lump of butter then some pepper. She reached for the "culprit", the salt, and hesitating a moment sprinkled in the crystals.She mashed the turnip in a separate pot then blended them together working the mash with a fork to get it smooth.The haggis simmered on the stove, in its big pan. "Like a whale," Callum had said.She thought of Jimmy. Th...