Highdown Hill

The morning got away from me with talking to my boss-to-be, sorting out a holiday #2 plan and talking to Hannah. It was all of a sudden midday so I refused to talk to Hannah any longer and took Rosie up to Highdown Hill for a walk. It was warmer than I had expected, happily there is a new coffee van in the carpark which had a nice bowl of dog water.

Home for rose deadheading and the clearing of another shelf (the worst one, full of homeless junk and might be useful things). Watched the last 75k of the cycling, cooked dinner et etc.