I kicked off with the rest of the OT then I'd arranged to meet Baz and Logan for a wander aboot in the sunshine. 

So off to Porty - where the dug was not the best behaved. Running off, unbideable, antagonising other dogs and the piece de resistance was the lifting the leg on a sunbather's rucksack. Barry took the hint and stuck him on a lead and we exited off towards the Joppa end and out of harm's way.

A couple of hours plodding about in the sun and I headed off to Her's - a roll and sausage and a lie about in the sunshine. I may have overdone it slightly. Not much, just light shade of cerise on the arms and forehead. 

She did shepherd's pie; I reprised the raspberry and lime sponge pudding which set me up for my bike ride home into the sunset.

Barry and Logan at Joppa Pans