Beach runner

A trip to Saltburn after breakfast this morning to blow the cobwebs away. Having said that, the weather was nothing like last year's trip. It was calm, bright and fairly warm. Ringo did his usual and loved every minute of it; Bailey was confined to his lead with so many other folk and dogs around but he enjoyed it nonetheless. 

Back for soup and Christmas cake and then we headed back over the tops before it got dark. Bailey is now fast asleep in front of the fire - anyone would think it was him that had been running into the sea, umpteen times,  full-tilt after stones he never actually found or returned.