On my way back from Glasson Dock this afternoon, I called at the Barn for a cuppa. Just as it started to pi$$ down, a couple on a Wing started to gear up to leave. Much to my
amazement, they had a dog with them!!! The dog sat in front of the driver of the Wing, therefore getting the best view of its impending death, the loudest sound of the music blaring from the speakers and a nice whiff of its favourite octane.
The mind boggles!
