So started this morning with walking Dillon. He wasn’t overly keen but soon got the hang of it. Came back and swapped dogs. Was accosted by annoying local kids with, ‘What do you do?’, ‘What does your dad do?’, ‘Someone here works a Tesco’s’. God, when I was their age I was busy setting fire to old people, why don’t they just fuck off. Had lunch. Then drove out over towards Westerleigh, spent ages trying to find somewhere to park, then eventually just dumped it on the side of the road. Went out and spent three hours doing another twelve caches, that takes me up to 402. Going to have to go some to hit 500 this year. We had a Bbq this evening, just the four of us, very nice, if somewhat filling.