Wry observations of rural life in north-east Scotland written in Doric by Barrowsgate.

Peter Grub’s wife falls ill and the doctor prescribes some sea air. Being too mean to pay for a seaside break, Peter decides just to hang a herrring above her bed. The last laugh was on Peter, as he choked to death on a herring bone a few days later.

The story is the same as one of Barrowsgate’s verses, “The Saut Sea Win”.