Doggy prison!

This evening we went to dinner at our friends' in Brighton. Their two boys, in their late twenties and early thirties, were visiting with their girlfriends for the weekend. It was great to see them and catch up. It was a very nordic evening with Iceland, Denmark and Finland represented!
Dinner was fabulous, and crowned by a home made summer pudding, which I had never tried before. Yum.
Doggies only stayed in their prison whilst we ate, and were remarkably well behaved.