Cats, dogs and rain

In the morning I drove over to Newquay to visit a friend who lives beside the river Gannel. We took her huge dog Megan for a walk. Megan likes to run after a ball - for as long as the humans are willing to throw it. We went for lunch in a lovely cafe, and while I was there I got a message that my cousin and his partner were on their way back - cutting their holiday short by 5 days, because of health concerns. So I made a plan B and booked a little flatlet in St Just for the rest of the week. We had a nice evening together, and the cat was pleased to see them back. I’ll leave after breakfast in the morning, and get out of their way