After a very girly Valentines, we treated the boys to a muddy walk at Monsel Head. It was much deserved, of Barney, but of Paul especially.That's right, the same Paul who spent a quarter-century cherry-less (see 'Cherry Picker' http://3sixty6.blogspot.com/2007/12/1211-cherry-picker.html )
On Saturday, we introduced him to shopping and dragged him out around Ashford town and Matlock-Bath on what turned into a bit of a day-long spree - at least on my part. I couldn't help all the quirky bits and pieces in the shops and I did need a scarf (mind you, I left the shop with two).
In any event, he was a good sport so we let him off the leash for a while.
Barney too.
