Walking the dog

My friends and go to Bangor and have a lovely meal in a cafe surrounded by what appear to be students. The cafe has a great ambience. I then head back to Chester to take up my "duty" of walking the dog.

It's dark and I don't want to have to wash and dry him so we go round the streets. This road I dislike walking on; it is narrow; there is a part with no pavement and drivers drive so fast sometimes. But this is the way I have to walk if I do this type of walk.