Murk

Thursday

We woke up to a warm but murky day. 

Henry's flight back to Belfast is this afternoon so we made the most of the morning with a walk up to the Cherhill monument where it was foggy, warm and drizzly.

I had a funny 5 minutes before Henry left for Bristol Airport. I spent weeks getting excited about seeing him and then the whole week he was here, I worried about him leaving. But he's very happy in NI and has a lovely GF and about to start a new job so I need to buck up!

Hetty will miss him. Henry has a way with dogs and I often call him the Dog Whisperer.