i admit i was a bit worried driving to the sighthound walk today. it would have been the third consecutive weekend in the ditch (there's still time, of course). i think it would have been much better to try driving off the road when i was 19 and still immortal. i'm too old for these kinds of experiences now.

and i guess driving cars is a bit like riding horses: when you fall off it's important to get back up at once. i didn't. as the audi was not a very good looking car after last weekend i've been walking to work this week. and even though neither of my off-the-road-experiences have been very scary when they happened, apparently they've matured into a drive-o-phobia since then. driving to work in the lazy ford yesterday was much scarier than driving off the road with the alert audi the other week.

the sighthound walk was nice as always, and ended with coffee and home made buns in the friend's cosy kitchen, as always :) the å and the poodle came with us. he's the cooles poodle i know.

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