Cycling to work today wasn’t particularly cold but it was windy. Hopefully it will blow me home but it never seems to work out that way.
Whilst I dog train, L is pumping iron before rushing off for a secret dog-free rendezvous with Mr Meile. She does get up to bad girl things when our backs are turned. Mr Meile will soon be required again if we bring much grit back with us.
L is contemplating ordering a couple of doggy bags but hopefully not at the prices we saw at Grasmere last week end. A supermarket bag for life would probably do the trick.
(Wednesday 7th January)