Steve's Hot Dogs...

There's been little to cheer about these last few days. Endless, tree lined dead straight roads, baking sun and then...just as we imagined ourselves home and dry in a nice little campsite...a monumental thunderstorm! We shared this biblical event with two fellow travellers, albeit on foot - a pair of very friendly French girls.
I think one of them, Marie Antoinette, fancied me because she donated two eggs. Not those sort of eggs...two hard boiled ones! But Julia pointed out that it was more likely she thought I looked a tad calorie deficient and took pity on me...hmmm.

And so, to this week's Spot the Dog.

It's unusual to reach such giddy heights so early on, but this one is truly up there with the best when it comes to man's best friend.
It needs very little walking, not much food, doesn't bark or sniff other dog's bits, there are no vet bills and you can even take it on holiday. But, best of all, when it's not being a dog - it's being a BBQ!

Rest assured folks, I will keep an eye out for the next candidate, although as you can see, due to some local restrictions it's been a struggle!