It's sheer hell here - 30 degrees, not a cloud in the sky and the condensation from my beer glass is soaking the table, endangering Doggy's venerable laptop.
Mrs Doggy and the mutts seem happy enough with my advice that perfume has to come from Andorra, clothes from Spain, thus enabling me to get on with my grand European tour.

Dogmobile's going great & was brilliant on the journey down & since, (despite idiot here not noticing he was in 4th for about 50 miles).......
Hope you're all OK folks, be in touch again soon.