Evening Walk

A quiet day in the office. You can tell the holiday season is almost upon us. A brief flurry of discussion when Boris the twat declared himself out of the leadership race. Yup lead the country to the brink then scarper.

Poppy and I headed out after tea. The skies were grey but I didn't realise quite how grey till I turned round to chivvy Poppy along so we could get back in time for masterchef!

Nearly the weekend