Cafe tabou

S is away to Beautiful Arisaig to some paddleboarding assessment .

Lucca and I had our breakfast sitting outside at cafe Tabou.

Stopped at the bus stop in the way home. This old guy appeared, looked at the dog and said she’s a cocker spaniel, yes I said. A blue roan, yes says I. She’s quite old? No, she’s 5. She’s bigger than most cockers he said. I looked at Lucca and I said she’s getting her hair cut next week , she’s not fat just hairy. Well she is bigger than most I suppose as she doesn’t expend much energy in a day to day basis but I didn’t say that to him.

Oh that reminds me I should be at the hairdresser to get my hair cut and he took off the way he had come. Strange encounter….
Decided to Walk home, sat around then did some chopping of bushes.