George and his girls

A brilliant day. Woke up not at all shabby (huge surprise) after dinner and too much wine at the In-Laws (They're a terribly bad influence).

After the dogs had had their second walk of the day I left Gorgeous to try and shake his hangover whilst I skipped off for some horsing. Today all the boys got out a ride. I rode Tom, a big and strong gentleman. It was then time for George to go get the girls in for the night.

When I got home, PW had clearly conquered his hangover - I found him in the kitchen fitting a new (to us) worktop. I gave him a treat and a pat on the head.