First hot day of the year
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Me and Brae were waiting in the car for everybody to turn up. Brae couldn't help letting out a little BORK, I just did a blep.
After the first hill, we was happy to find a pond in the sky.
Brae finked you would like to see his belly - not sure if even him knows where that is...!
I is not flaked out, I is just doin an enjoy with my white fur and soft grass
This is the famous Beachy Head - just anuvver hill to me and Brae.
nonetheless, we both enjoy the view
We is always at the back cos dad keeps doin a stop to take the piccies. It takes about half a flippin mile to catch up again, specially when you are walking at Braes pace.
This is a charming picture of mine Floopy. one is for listenin backwards, the other is for listenin sidewards.
The cloud crashed into the cliff and burst all its droplets over the grass.
Me and Brae is doin a contemplate - we is contemplating whether we can be arsed to walk up anuvver hill
Ahh... a light stack - hold the phone.... some dogsbody has eated all the food.
We is havin a cruise through the abandoned samich boxes.
Don't look at Braes fat-belly-gut-bucket, look at the Lifeguards cottages behind - this is after all a cultural blog.
The lonely walk through Friston Forest gives Brae the chance to ponder a while. Brae is finkin what ponder means.
We walked in a clockwise motion cos we didn't want to go back in time.
"Doin an emjoy" LOL. Love it!
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