Farewell

A wonderful walk with a wonderful friend, JL, this morning. Three Vizslas and an Albie. Like old times but without Lenci and Cousteau.

Lunch, chats, hugs and farewells.

We’re at the airport waiting to return to our Abie and Nikau. Sadness, tinged with gladness; isn’t it the way when you love?

~Barking~.