Alfie waiting for me to throw stones for him. When I discovered I could hop across the stones to get to the island.
A bike that has been submerge for goodness knows how long and is absolutely covered in mud! The water usually goes to the top of the bank above those tree branches.
Alfie immediately ran to chase all the sea gulls away.
Alfie finding YET another tennis ball. I've nicknamed that area "the graveyard for tennis balls" because there were SO many! We were going to claim a few, but they were so water logged and soggy that not even Alfie wanted one after he picked it up.
And a final shot of my partner in crime.
Love,
Emily
xxx
