Let Sleeping Dogs Lie

Ok, there we were snoozing on the out of bounds, or sometimes they turn a blind eye sofa when in walked M at 6 am. She moaned on about thinking that someone had beaten them to the house on the beach. She reminded us of the big garden we would no longer have or the hop, skip and a jump to the dog friendly beach. We shut our eyes tighter but Ben gave in and tried to stare me into wakefulness. He had no success though.