Last major hike of the year so we did go for a march around the Bewl water fingy place...erm….in the rain
Just before we gettid our balls dirty.
We are out in the rain cos dad says we have to - the silly sods in the boat were there for their pleasure.
Sadly, there was green algae on the reservoir so we couldn't go in for a swim to wash the dirt off - Brae doesn't care though cos he likes to be a grubby little Sammy
Here he is in his grubby splender
At least I managed to wash my feat
It rained so hard that it washed the colour out of Tony's Goatee. Brae was going in for the kill while the hoomans where distracted.
Aha!... sammich alert
Probably the worlds happiest dog
John was ecstatic cos he had been doin a dance around the Toadstools.
We had a look but there was no fairies under these
This is me being a clean boi
Brae cleaned up well too
If you want to do this hike, here is a map fing that Tony coloured in - FYI there is a pup in Wadhurst that is dog frenly called the 'White Heart' - not the grumpy old git in the 'Greyhound'
