Who says you can't train a Westie?

Only in a couple of things, admittedly, but it still counts. That's Polly on the left and Basil on the right, in case of confusion. A few more pictures here.

We had a lovely walk in the woods first thing this morning. Lots going on: rhododendrons coming out nicely now, men felling trees, green shoots everywhere. It was one of those times when we didn't see many other people but those we did see were people we knew and stopped to have a chat with including a lovely old gentleman with a Westie called Flora.

I've just taken delivery of the new Kate Bush album so I'm going to lose myself in that briefly and then press on with my huge To Do list for the day.