Frosty Morn

One of those mornings when I really love walking the dogs (even if Basil did spend all of it stopping and sniffing).

I managed to get some report writing done but the rest of the day was taken up with selling a camp bed, doing a Sainsbury's run, and taking the train to Rowland's Castle where Mr DawnAgain met me and took me to the garage in Horndean to collect Ronnie and drive him home. I'm quite fond of Ronnie but I've spent far more time with him lately than I would have chosen to.