Southern Approaches

A bit of a day, mainly canine-upset. Hector had an dicky tummy which involved a certain amount of unscheduled mopping and carpet-cleaning and dog-bathing. Then later on Harry escaped (the gate blew off the catch) and I had to go and retrieve him from the Vets at the top of Ransom Road (very excited and obviously feeling that he'd been on a Paddington Bear-like adventure.) In between I went to the dentist but she's sent my crown back because she's not happy with the fit. I had to go into town later and calm myself down by taking photos of the car park demolition and buying sketch books and acetates...