Dream

Seems like it rained all night, which led to a slow start to Sunday, but it looked like there was a window of blue blowing in from the west, so we headed over for a couple of hours walk to the Dream Sculpture.


Sounds terrible but it was lovely without the dogs as we were able to just chat and not have all our attention on one manic dog and one geriatric dawdler. Obviously when we got home I made it up to them with a walk in the woods, unfortunately that was in torrential rain, but the trees still have enough leaves to offer some protection and they didn’t seem to mind.


By way of reward we then went to the pub for a couple of hours. That was equally nice in that there was only a small group of us for once, so it was more chatty and less ‘over enthusiastic’. Good day all round.