Not My Dog

I played very average in a golf competition this morning but enjoyed the company and had some fun. Some say if you're having fun you're doing it wrong!

Anyway, I managed a very pleasant hour around Brandon Hill this afternoon. Cyril the squirrel nearly made it to blip but the reflections of Cabot Tower edged it for me, despite the dog's guest appearance. He was very tempted to jump in after the fish, being held back its owner at one point.