I took Cheyenne for a walk at dusk after a long day at work. It was late, close to 8pm and the light was fading fast
She deserved a good walk after a day spent being separated from me....
It was lovely, not hot but warm, but the air was like a smooth warm bath. I wasn't even sweating.
The car was a cool snug mud free refuge. It handled fifty yards of mud and rock with aplomb.
Small pleasures and I'll be looking at these pictures and thinking, while I am thousands of miles away.