of fresh air. Or 12,000. During our hour walk.
But it takes more than gale force winds to deter kids or spaniels from having fun.
Nana tried to have us believe that the weather was blissfully spring-like for the last ten days.
I articulated doubts about the veracity of her allegations.
She then tried to insinuate that we are the ones bringing shite weather with us to her otherwise sunny part of the world.