We were finally able to return Friday, early evening, having waited all day for the gale force winds to die down enough to be able to tow safely.
All day yesterday the house and garden were festooned with damp camping gear.... we had to bring the caravan awning back soaking wet, but thankfully, yesterday the brisk winds dried it out, draped over the patio table. Most of the stuff has now been put away and I've decided that as a penance for being a wuss I'm going to be especially virtuous and catch up on some work today.
Already, the Jubilee weekend seems but a distant memory, but here are some of our best bits....
Not to be outdone, PP and I got into the spirit of the thing too......
And here's Small Dog, avidly watching the other contenders in the Fun Dog Show....
Despite the fact that she went under rather than over the jumps (due to her bad leg), wouldn't go through one of the tunnels and refused point blank to walk up the ramp, she did manage to complete the whole course and came away with a flashy rosette and a bag of dog treats.
There's been no living with her ever since..... you'd have thought she'd won Best in Show at Scruffts!
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