Lovely Full Moon…



 I think life is rather good at the moment. Not too hot, not too wet…just right. For our last walk yesterday we went down the beach to look at the big moon…it was really very big. Nix said she felt like she could reach out and touch it. Lots of people were taking photos but not of moi…it was quite weird. 



We had a lovely walk on the beach again this morning because it was a very low tide. When the moon is big like it is at the moment Nix told me you get a lot more sand on the beach because the sea goes further out. I like it when it’s like that, much easier to walk on. We saw some horses and one naughty dog decided to chase them. He was fine at first and walked past them but after a few minutes he decided to go back after them. His owner called him back and eventually he came but instead of putting him on his lead for a while he left him and next thing he was back chasing the horses again. He did it three times, he’s lucky he didn’t get kicked.  






This afternoon we had a short walk to the Rec and through the little wood. We hadn’t been home long when the doorbell went and when Nix opened it there were two people standing there. Nix thought at first they were charity workers but they were actually Jehovah Witnesses. Nix was in her element of course, she loves a good debate. Ruth and Joe turned out to be very nice people and they all chatted together for quite a long time.  I’m thinking Nix probably came out on top seeing as how it’s her specialist subject 😉




Tomorrow we have a visit from Carol, one of my Facebook friends. Nix and I haven’t met Carol before as she lives in America but we are looking forward to meeting her tomorrow. We are going to go out and have lunch which means that Nix has been excused from the Ploughman’s lunch in the church hall. Nix isn’t really a Ploughman’s sort of person, I think she will prefer The Bridge 🙂



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