Dirty paws

Oh the day started off so civilised: travel to Worthing, meet lovely blipper and family... Lunch and (ooh yum) cocktails, trying to trap a dog on a beach, then lots of mud, wine, chewy cocktails (I'll never have a cold again) and finally, having outstayed our welcome by several bottles of wine, a pasta dinner and lots of muddy paw prints, off home on a delayed train. Many plans are mooted for future meetings.

A very fine day.