We have our weekends back, after three years of self employment we are doing today what we have been dreaming about. Muddy boots, fresh air and dirty doggie. What a fantastic morning too, bright sunshine, especially after what feels like a month of rain. Flo had her first encounter with a canoe along the Basingstoke canal…not seen one before, which was quite obvious by the amount of barking. Not sure if the racing canoists appreciated her encouragement from the tow path, but it was well meant I’m sure.