It's been a busy and eventful week having her to stay. Too tired now, though, after today's long journey to and from airport, where said sister arrived in good time for her flight home to Glasgow and still managed to miss it.
Shelagh has complained that she is sick of seeing only the previous post, implying that I am an idle slacker of a blogger and that it was time I got something up on the page. So for now, here is the saintly sister, encouraging a filthy muddy labrador to clean up in the sea - not that much encouragement was required - and tottering bravely over miles of rocks and boulders to reach it.
And tottering all the way back again.