Walking in the clouds
A day where Owen dosed off just about the time I was planning to get out with him. He ended up sleeping for about 4 hours. When we did eventually get out we had a trip up to a very windy Lyth Hill. Owen was OK to start with and was happily trotting along but he'd soon had enough of the wind and although he made it to the top*, it was with me carrying him most of the way there and all but a couple of tantrums of the way back. At least we got out though.