Monday Moors

I headed to the bank this morning over the moors with Little Dog.  With no-one around, I wolf-whistled Rich as he went by on his bike but he didn't hear me.  Once the rain passed through, it was a lovely day, still chilly though.

Once we were all back home, we indulged in lunch in Ilkley and a little inspection of new bikes - I'm getting closer to making a move!  

With a single gulp (because she knew she'd done wrong), CJ ate a cake wrapper on the way back to the car so I'm wondering if there'll be a cupcake on the lawn in the morning.