This morning Harry and I rounded up my neighbour and the 3 of us set off for a bracing walk.
Very blustery which was good as it kept numbers down.
Bit of dog action.
Poor old Harry had to go to the vets last night. He was dragged off so a lump could be tested…. good news it wasn’t cancer but the bad he needs to loose some weight….in other words he is fat. Tests have proved it!
One of us being silly
The ever photogenic beach huts....
Harry looking unusually focused...a biscuit is out of shot....