Grieving

Dougal is missing his brother Dylan who was hit by a vehicle a couple of weeks ago. He constantly looks out at the high stone wall where Dylan used to prowl along.
On a sunnier note we’ve had a beautiful day of sunshine and just a hint of chill in the northerly drift.
80k bike, dropped Auntie off at church, made two good sized cottage pies, ate some of one, had a lovely swim with S at Westward Ho, the end.