West Sands

Mr Lif had us up at the crack of dawn this morning to get a load of chores out of the way before the pack walk at 1pm with the dogs. He is a hard taskmaster! Got a text from Jess the dog trainer at about 12 to call off. Her sister had her baby and she was off to coo. Welcome to the world Starla!

So we headed to St A's and crossed another thing off the to do list by buying a couple of rings. That done down to the beach. On the way there, in the bright sun we laughed at the tourists with their polo neck sweaters, long coats and scarves. Softies!

Oscar had a ball on the beach - he is so much calmer now and its great to see him initiate play. Then the clouds rolled in and the wind picked up and we regretted our decision to go out in short sleeves. Perhaps those tourists were not so foolish after all!

Headed to Cupar for some floral retail therapy and then back home to pooter and plant. Young master Jake came home and joined us for a rather chilly BBQ. Well it is June and there are traditions to be upheld :)

A fine weekend all told :) Its just a matter of not letting the b****rs grind you down isn't it