The Hill Above Pocklington

After an early morning start at work, I snuck off early to meet up with my friend K for a cup of tea and a scone at the local farm shop. Afterwards we went for a walk up towards the golf club and the hill above Pocklington.

As we started coming back down again the sun was starting to go down and the view was looking wonderful. K didn’t have her dogs so Dylan was on his own. He still had a ball and it was really good training for him to be walking back through the busy town, something he hasn’t done very often.