It's a dog's life

Belly rubs on a warm lap for the Dark Lord.

My friend came round for breakfast while I was waiting for the electrician to finish one last job. Once he'd gone we headed off for a drive, ending up on Bexhill seafront. We had an ice cream just to support local business of course...

The wind had dropped sufficiently to sand and paint the legs on the bird table so that's another job done.