A Wild and Windy Day (again!)

On this Sunday afternoon Gill has consented to take out the mutt. It has to be said that it's not brilliant walkies weather, says I from the warmth on the right side of the double glazed window. May I just say, though, that I braved the hurricane winds and the frothing spume on the seafront this morning. It was no place for the faint of heart, so I got home as quick as my little legs would carry me!