Ruskin's View

A bright-but-cold-out-of-the-sun kind of a day. We headed to Kirby Lonsdale for a wander, including through the churchyard to Ruskin's View looking over the Lune into the Dales. Bailey enjoyed his wander and experiencing new territory in his usual style. He settled himself quite happily under the table at the pub  - somewhere that we haven't visited for ages and has been refurbed recently so a rug for him to lie on made for a pleasant change. He also charmed all of the staff and even ate the dog biscuit he was given which is unheard of. It took him a bit longer to eat that than the doggy bag of ham that I wasn't able to finish myself. 

Nothing much else achieved other than finishing a book that I started yesterday - holiday speed reading - and another walk for Bailey in the sunshine.