Never shoot into the sun...

Another super sunny (cold) day for our visitors! Anne went off for a run round the Meadows first thing - she can’t resist it. Then she popped to the gym (JR had got her a pass). No wonder she was away for so long - I was beginning to get worried. Forgot to mention she had gone to the fitness session with JR yesterday, and she couldn’t understand the Scottish instructor very well, so JR (the Kiwi) kindly translated for her. Anne is Scottish...

After a leisurely breakfast, we dandered along to the Red Box cafe, and sure enough, Archie changed sides and tried to hurry us past, much to Anne's amusement. Scone and coffee later, they popped into town for some shopping and we took Archie up the hill. It was glorious!

JR and Archie walked home via the Duck Pond (at Archie's insistence) and I popped in to the Post Office to send off a parcel. 

Won’t mention Brexit...