Morning Glory

We have my brothers damned dog staying with us and she is just the most hyper-active mutt ever. She's like a coiled spring. So with an airport run at 2am (son no 2 back from Cyprus) another airport run at 4am (son no 1 & DIL flying off to Seattle) the rest of the night was spent listening to that dog crying, running up and down stairs & barking.
Hence my long early morning walk along the beach.
Thank goodness my brother comes to claim his bitch later today before she gets throttled.