The Old Mill

Was a bit of a mad dash to get todays blip in the bag en-route to an appointment with a French Vet to get the dogs wormed and paperwork done to return home. Had 3 minutes and fhe dammed geese kept on trying to nip my legs. Clearly we’re too clean in the van and I’m not stinking of the dogs enough! Murphy would have been in his element “flushing” them away from me but if I’d brought him, we’d have been there for at least 30 minutes, a swim, a soaking for me and drying duties…although the towel robes we got the dogs are superb and they love being wrapped up in them to dry. Perhaps tomorrow back In Normandy.

Planko