Thursday

MK this morning, just because JJ wanted to, and this afternoon he went over to our son’s to sort out a bit of a project.  This meant I was free to don boots and have a wander around the block.

I had the pleasure of meeting a neighbour’s new working Cocker, Penny, who’s seven months old and a bit of a handful, but adorable none-the-less.  She did manage to extract all the tissues stuffed into my pocket, which proved interesting getting the shredded bits out of her mouth.

This evening we’re off to the pub with friends for dinner and a natter over our mutual hotel in Gran Canaria.

Someone’s lost a golf ball.