BH

I avoided the beach and it’s capacity in a busy sunny day to turn Rosie into an over excited, frothing mess of disobedience and we went instead to the calm and occasional shade of the golf course. Much better.

Before that we packed up camp and arrived home 15 minutes later. So nice camping in your own town with friends who let you sleep in their tent and feed you food.

And Daisy has a dancing injury from a party last night and has been confined to bed for the day unable to walk. She’s not happy.