Rusty at home
Shortly after arriving at Claire's, near Umeå, I took Rusty out for a walk along the Umeå River.
At one spot he jumped up onto a rock, bringing him on eye-level with me and I managed to keep him there while I grabbed my camers and took a few pictures. Whar a handsome dog!
For breakfast, before setting out for Umeå I cut one of my new loaves in half and we ate a couple of slices. Very tasty, and the crumb (basically the holes in the bread) was even. There were none of those giant holes beloved of many bakers but that means the jam stays nicely on the bread!