The weather was rubbish today. My riding lesson was fab: I've got my mojo back! The only trip out the boy had was to Waitrose, where he refused to let go of a packet of teacakes.
The husband couldn't park outside our house when we returned (of course), but this was actually quite convenient. Dexter is a little like a pet dog and needs a run out everyday. He was more than happy to toddle back a few streets from the car to home - until he fell on his face.
He enjoyed a reviving teacake upon his return home. It's been a toasted teacake kind of day.