It's always the same - you realize that your camera is sitting at home but don't turn back for it because there will be nothing interesting to snap pictures of. And here we go, at the petrol stop. Thunderstormy sky with a castle ruin in the foreground. ;) 

Went to training with Willow, and our trainer had not seen him since his winter fur days. Her eyes went wide. "Where is all his fur? He is so light-coloured! He is slim. What happened?". Then we started trotting, and my lazy boy trotted the fastest he ever did, and she said, "What did you do to him?!?"

It was such a great training session, you could feel he has missed trotting over poles a lot.