Yesterday was Marley’s first visit to this wonderful place. With the tide turning, and on the way out, the muddy shores were ours to enjoy alone for the most part. That meant some off lead time, but also an horrendously muddy dog! Heading up to the Knott there was no sign of tiredness in Marley. He pretty much dragged me up, and back down. It was lovely to be back though, and it remains one of my favourite places.
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