Fairy Glen

We braved the mud today and went for a gentle wander down the Fairy Glen.

No wild chasing other dogs through the undergrowth, no flinging themselves into the sea after the ball, no pretend fighting with accompanying noises. Just sniffing, paddling, squelching, climbing and investigating.

The waterfalls were in full spate and the stream was faster than normal, but it was still mostly paddling depth just the occasional pool for a bit of swimming for Bud.

The mud deterred all but the most determined of walkers so we had a quiet, peaceful meander. The rain started just as we got back to the car.