Walkies?

Ever hopeful - just the jangle of the car keys has Kayla on full alert.

I have to head down to Rio in a moment, leaving HH to his own devices. Slightly worrying, in the light of his recent surgery, but I hope he'll be sensible and Kayla will refrain from knocking him over. She's improving, but still over-boisterous morning and evening and any time she thinks we might be about to take her for a walk.

The weather has changed, and it looks as if I'm in for mist and rain on the Serra.