The sky is blue, the temperature is lower than it has been but the sun is shining, just to prove that the weathermen don't always get it right. I have walked, Keith has cycled and Paddy is being extremely good, making me wonder if someone has slipped in during the night and given him a brain transplant. In fact, he has been allowed off his lead on the beach and came back when he was called. You see, miracles do happen.
Where are we? Answer tomorrow...or maybe Monday.