Day 9.200: A hobble around Back Cove

Since we had time to kill during the second half of the first dance show last Saturday, Exile #4 and I went for a wander and found ourselves in my old haunts around Back Cove. It was winter when I lived there, so it generally did not look like this - and was sometimes quite a lot more taxing underfoot.

Despite her recent repair, Exile #4 was on good form and we walked a little and laughed quite a lot.