Tuesday, December 10, 2019
Perhaps tomorrow ?
The dog steps not our best purchase.
Angus tries to tempt Sophie up into the back of the car by placing a little cheese on each step.
She eats the cheese then stares at the steps.
The process is repeated, several times, over the course of half an hour. She enjoys the cheese but continues to stare at the steps with a look of unvarnished incredulity on her face. Perhaps she'll get the hang of it tomorrow ?
The bakers wife has decorated the bakery window. She clearly has her mind on other things.
The cafe run by the couple that dislike dogs seems decidedly unwelcoming on this breezy December morning. I tell Sophie that we're not missing anything by being barred from the premises. She hops up into the back of the car.
To Sweden for Christmas song 7. Quite remarkable. Possibly the most theatrical performance of O Holy Night you'll ever see :