I can't believe we went sledging in April. Nick, Sam, Murron and I dug out the sledge from the shed (slightly worse for wear from the igloo building earlier in the year) and drove up to the Lammermuirs. We had great fun, although Murron's first run was perhaps a little too steep and ended in tears. Brammle loved it too. He would labouriously make his way to the top of the hill and then chase the sledge down. There were a couple of dog/sledge collisions but he seemed none the worse and continued to charge about enthusiastically.