The Sands of Wright

No deep, crisp snow, just horrid sleety showers but in between the sun came out, in a milky watery way!  

I went to the village to get the messages and the local paper, it  comes out on a Thursday, and then carried on to the Sands of Wright, a nice sandy beach, where Ollie could have a bit of mud free exercise!  

There is so much mud everywhere, the ground is waterlogged, that you can't go for a walk anywhere without getting fiilthy.  The poor dog must be sick of having his legs and tummy washed several times a day!  The novelty of washing and trying to dry all the towels is wearing a bit thin - as are the towels!