Blackpool

Having spent all day Saturday closeted in a Committee meeting, whilst the weather raged outside I really was in two minds about the long trek to Blackpool.  I should have listened to my inner self!  A fast three hour trip up, led to a muddy field & benching are...great with the two whites, and a wind that blew constantly in one direction, making you feel like you wanted to lean like the trees on an exposed hill eventually do.

Last year we had a heaven sent ring, this year it was just adequate, however as the Judge kept movement to a minimum, an interesting concept in a working breed, I don't know that the ring size mattered.

Ozzie won his 4th Post Graduate on the trot, and my three all walked.

The journey home as ever took hours & hours, the only bright point was that I hadn't wasted time washing anyone.