The dog loves me

Day/night blur.  Landed at Heathrow at 4.15pm got a car home with a very nervous London driver who didn’t have any faith in rural roads, I had to coax him through the flood in the lane, and arrived home around 7pm.  V texted me to say that Woody was crouched at the door waiting for my arrival and he certainly stuck very close as soon as I got in. Played a fine game of hide the ball/find the ball as well 
 
Main event of my return was that on opening my small overflow bag, bought in Target in Sausalito,  I discovered I”d done the thing airports warn you of - and picked up an identical bag to my own off the baggage reclaim.

So I now had several pairs of nice, but too small, shoes and a religious self help book…but not my laundry, a wash bag and all the presents I’d carefully selected.  

To be continued