There are now a few water-traps on her track.
Nicks, 100% commitment to the game, every time.
This is probably the clearest shot I’ve got of a stick, thrown by me.
Shot freehand, no tripod.
Stick hunting, the nose isn’t so handy in the surf!
Because of the days of rain and mud, we all got a little bit of cabin-fever today, resulting in someone going a little psycho and nippy.
Now she’s back inside but clipped up to a chair, and feeling all repentant.
Surely it’s all country music, when played out in the country?