Molly is 77

Well 11 but you know what I mean. What a marvellous animal she is.

We had a lovely walk this morning, some F1 ( all systems working ) then a trip to the brewery for a couple of very sensibly socially distant pints. Lovely to catch up with them all.

Apologies to springer loving friends for yesterday’s ‘dim springer’ comment. I know they are not really, it was more a reference to stinky George who really was as thick as a pudding, but lovely with it.