Yorkshire pudding beard change

 

I met this Yorkshire Terrier in a bar. It looks less cute cropped and in close up. I find myself preferring the photograph to the doggy itself which was to my way of thinking a bit of a tart, sucking up to every human in sight. I think there may be a post about it a few days ago.

When stop I to examine a mass of Travellers Joy scrambling over shrubs on a bank behind the station a man comes up behind me: "What's that you're looking at?" he says. I indicate the flowers. "Oh those blooms, what ever they are," he says walking off with a shrug. "I thought you had seen something interesting." As I produce my camera  a minute later a woman approaches from the other direction. "Lovely aren't they, " she says.

For the next two weeks, after 2566 posts, I am going to give this blog a rest. It will be back on or about September 30, so see you then. In the meantime I will be launching my new blog to run in harness with Now's the Time. It is called One Fine Day. Here's the link http://hnjh.blogspot.co.uk
but wait until tomorrow because there is nothing there yet.