To the shore

Another very windy night but blue sky by the time we were up. Bailey conned Dad into a walk around the block before he'd even finished his breakfast - Dad not Bailey - and he was then relatively restless all morning whilst we got some jobs done.

He eventually got his wish after lunch when we headed down to the shore. It was cold and bright and there was a lovely light when we got down there so quite a few shots were taken whilst Bailey enjoyed sniffing new territory. 

Back up the lane for a bit more sewing before and after tea and more Christmas telly watching. We're heading off to the other side tomorrow - although a bit further north than home. An  extension to Christmas and a chance for Bailey to visit his dog-cousin which will no doubt cause great excitement.