Second flush

The roses are all going mad at the moment, Marvellous what a spot of neglect can offer you.

Back to the water polo taxi service this evening. I opted for a prom walk in the actual dark rather than sitting in the hot, shouty place. Our good summers resolution of lots of swimming seems to have been met more by me than Will, I suspect he will be a little weary by the time he finishes.

Also today, some time with the magic lady who can read dogs minds and get them to do whatever she wants. Rosie and I have many exercises to do to make her think I am more brilliant than anything else. I don’t think I am ever going to compete with a squirrel though.