Yesterday was a beautiful autumn day in the Welsh hills, cold but bright with wonderful autumn colours. The Boys were working well (even made a water retrieve) and all seemed right with the world. So what was it that provoked your correspondent to threaten to slug one of his companions? And mean it.
Big Fat Clue .... it involved an idiot, a walking stick, and my dog "Louis".
Further information ... I boxed in the old Birmingham ABA and have an Irishman's temper.