Shiny Paws

I got home from swimming in the Severn Estuary sailing, smelling more than slightly of Eau De Estuary Mud - but that was nothing compared to the dogs who had spent a fun 30 minutes labradoring around in stagnant pond water. So in to the shower we all went.

They came out shiny and glossy looking... I was just wet, but slightly less smelly.

The current Mrs Mart decided we needed to re-stock the local charity shops. So something even sharper than a cross between Occam's Razor and the Sword of Damocles was taken to our respective wardrobes (hers) small cupboard (mine.) Anything not worn in the last 12 months was bagged up and stuck in the car. It is a good job I have a 4x4... with a top box still on from our holiday!

Tomorrow the current Mrs Mart insists that we tackle 'the stuff under the bed.' Oh the excitement... I do not think I will be able to sleep tonight with the anticipation!