Chance encounters

A weekend away in North Wales (where the weather sea to have been better) has come to an end. We stopped off to pick up some provisions, before braving the wrath of the cat, who has checked we are alive, and then taken herself off to a good long sulk.

However, as we were heading back to the car we spotted a chap walking the cutest dog in the world (Swift, the Husky) and consented to me taking his picture. Not that the picture does him justice. Still only 9 weeks old, but absolutely gorgeous !