Rosie and I go the the pub

Up and out for a walk on the beach. Well, sort of, we were in the beach by nine anyway. Daisy and I went for haircuts and then came home for three hours hard labour which allowed me too cross two big ticket items off the list (Will's bedroom sand the kitchen cupboard clear out for those keeping track). Then dinner and a trip to the pub to meet a friend. Daisy contributed to my makeup before i went out in hilarious fashion. First she shrieked in horror at my regular routine then started coming at me with a variety of brushes, powders and ointments. I managed to mainly fend her off until she did a very clever thing under my eyes which makes me not look half dead. I left her services actually quite impressed, those hours and hours of YouTube videos have born fruit!

And Rosie hadn't been out since first thing so she has come to the pub. She is currently eating the garden plants.