Early morning walk

I was in a grump when I went to bed last night at 8.30 pm. I was tired and sore after the osteo had pulled me around. 

As a result, I was awake early and restless. I couldn't get comfortable, so I dragged Mr B out of bed and up the hill to watch the sunrise. At 8 am, once the sun was well and truly up, we took Cousteau for a walk in the dog park. We had it pretty much to ourselves.

We went out for breakfast and coffee.

Home to do some paperwork and to start sorting out Mr Barking's things for his work trip to Auckland. He's off early tomorrow morning. I'm a bit jealous.

The rest of the day holds more packing, watching Little Miss play basketball and going to Mass. After that, who knows ...?

~Barking~