Walk at dusk

A serene sunny Saturday. Feeling autumnal but still summery. Andy golfed, Merlin went to the kennels to play with other dogs, and I did an aromatherapy blending workshop. Afterwards we all reconvened at home. Andy made curry, whilst I walked in the fading light, and Merlin rolled around on his back in his bed, legs in the air and with a grin on his face, an expression of his happiness at being home.