This is the first photograph Phyllis took on the beach after joining me for my second week in Dorset.
It was a strange day, not overcast, but all the disadvantages of an overcast day for half an hour and then ten minutes of strong sunshine. Hence the towel and cardy in this picture.
I was wearing a white t-shirt, too. It got covered in dog hair. Mary thinks she's a lap dog. She loves to cuddle-in. Meg likes to be stroked, but she's not really into cuddling. She writhes around and gets over-excited and often ends up barking. She's a proper krank.