A diary of life, alcohol, collies and attempting to keep fit.
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Monday, 8 April 2013
Monday night dog training is finally on after snow etc
forced several postponements over the last few weeks. It’s still pretty cold up on
the hill where we train. The thermometer says 3 degrees but with the strong wind
chill it feels like minus 3.
When we get home L has a warming winter stew ready for us, I
mean, ready for me. There won’t be any left for dogs. Sorry.
It’s the ideal thing for a midwinter
night, in, err April.