~ A wonderful river walk at the chaos, with Rosie and Porridge. The dogs are each intrepid in their own ways, and make us laugh, and the scenery is beautiful. We lose each other, and find each other again, we take pictures and talk of important and less important things, we come back tired and relaxed and go our separate ways. Molly is incredibly thirsty and drinks off two bowls of water striaght when we are back at our car; she forgot she could drink the river. I look forward to going through the photos soon, meanwhile,
~ four lots of gear and tackle, ancient and modern, from my brother's place.