Lost

When I walked into Holmfirth this morning with MrM, to meet Marina and John for a late breakfast, it wasn't there. By the time I walked in again late afternoon the lost 'dog' had appeared on a garden wall, propped up against a lamp post, waiting for its owner to find it. I hope they do!

The second trip into town was for a dentist's appointment, the first checkup since we moved over 8 months ago. Always a bit wary of new dentists (had a very bad experience with one many years ago...), but he seemed very nice. The real test will be when I need an injection. Our previous dentist back in Berwick-upon-Tweed was very good, and injections were usually pretty painless...