Nearly across the bridge

One looks at bridges differently now.

A late evening walk with the dogs on Flash's favourite "Schickling Walk". He went really well. Luna was again miffed because she wasn't allowed to go swimming with her bandaged foot.

Behind us it seems the first of the maize silage is being harvested. Judging from the direction, it's for a large bio-gas electricity unit. Probably making sure they fill their bunkers before the government insists it is used to feed cattle after the drought this summer.

Late night cooking and talking to daughter Kate in Ireland who said goodnight  to Flash on the phone. He looked up.