A visitor on the Garonne.

Had a blimmin lovely afternoon. Took Sherlock on a long walk all around town, along the river, into the posh park and out the other side, down some pretty streets, past antiques and bric-a-brac shops, through a busy buzzy part of town, and back home. He was impeccably behaved and I was beaming, it was such a joy to walk with him by my side (instead of him pulling an exhausted and flustered and grumpy me behind him with all the power of a cart-horse, as has been the case for most of the time since I've had him!). Looks like all my training is finally paying off.

I dropped him off at home and went back to one of the antiques shops I'd passed, and found the perfect frame I'd been wanting for my newly-married friends, for a photo I took of them on their wedding day (literally just the frame, need to get the glass and attempt to make the mount myself!)

And on the way back home I bought a pumpkin.

:)