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Early walk with the Mutt was followed by a few lazy Sunday games of scrabble. I appear to be rather linguistically rusty.

Then up to Haslingden for a new pair of Wellington boots, a lot of dog walks in the soggy Pennines meant I had completely worn down the tread on my last pair!

Gorgeous late lunch of Moroccan roast veg & couscous topped off an old round nice day.