The sun shone this weekend, which would not normally be so news-worthy, but what with all the rain we have had in the last month or two, a bit of warm and dry was just what the doctor ordered.
We went to the beach on Saturday for a walk, and to the Queen Elizabeth Country Park Sunday for picnic and walk. Holly dog, who we have been keeping entertained while the outlaws are busy in Wales, did not know what had hit her - more exercise in 2 days than she usually gets in a week. At least she slept well, which is just as well because the only location she would sleep without barking in the night was under our bed. I know, don't ask.
Tonight, in a break from tradition, and in deference to the marvellous weather, we plan to go surfing*. If you need something to keep you going, assuming you are not within one hour of any meal, then try and imagine me getting myself in to a wetsuit. Makes me laugh every time.
Have a good evening.
--------------------------------* I think the correct term is actually body-boarding, however us surf dudes don't worry about the words, we are too busy cutting some waves.