At friends

Boysie, our friends' fox terrier, has gone to the great kennel in the sky and a new angel statue has been added to the dog cemetery for him. After the recent construction of their garden room the ground was barren so I came over with surplus plants from my garden to improve matters.

The weather was good enough for us to lunch out of doors.

I love this sort of easy time spent with friends, with their good food and good-humoured  conversations

 a certain amount of teasing

and comfortable lazing.

Then something was spotted something coming up the channel

and there was a rush for cameras

and binoculars

What is it that the tugs are pulling?

We'll never know!