Windy walk

The debris scattered about on the cycle track was evidence of the strong winds that buffeted us along.

Pookie caused me great alarm by being missing from her usual hiding places (compost heap and greenhouse) for the whole day, not even appearing for food when I called her, or shelter when it started raining.

She eventually rolled up at 6pm and didn't even have the decency to look sheepish. I, on the other hand, now have several more wrinkles from the stress of it all...