Too hot!

Oh my word, what a scorcher!

All the sudden, the summer had arrived in London and it took us by surprise. Bella the Hairy and I hit the park as soon as the sun was out because a good weather was never guaranteed when it came to the British weather. However, the past few days were a little too warm for Bella.

Shall I throw a ball for you?

Despite drinking water throughout the walk, she appeared a bit worse for wear.

Ok, let’s have a break in the shade…

The forecast was 26°C max – later, it turned out to be  29°C! – but I felt it was hotter than that. I wished if I came in shorts not in skinny jeans!

After the break, we pressed on…

 

It is probably about time Bella should have her summer haircut. I shall ask her groomer to make her more streamlined…

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Fire away!

One morning, I was playing with a puck at home and thinking about hockey. While I gazed at the disk and the blade, I was wondering about one thing which had been bothering me for a long long time. My shooting skill, or lack of it. I really need to improve it, but seriously, how can I do it? I live in Central London and have no garden nor driveway in which I can set up a shooting range.

I did discuss my dilemma with one of our team coaches a few years ago. His suggestion was to find a place, somewhere like a car park or a quiet back alley, to set up an old mattress against a wall and to shoot a puck at it. Underneath our flat, there was an underground car park, so how about there?

No chance. The car park was full of my neighbours’ cars and they wouldn’t like an old mattress propped up at any wall anytime. And they would definitely object a puck pinging around their cars.

A few years had passed with no action. Then, I had a light-bulb moment last week.

I was looking at my Eileen Gray daybed which was placed in front of the wall panelling. Why don’t I flip the mattress of the daybed and shoot a puck at it? The distance from where I was going to shoot was about 5m and it seemed perfect. So I upturned the mattress and lined the top of it with cushions.

So, this is my indoor shooting range. What do you think Bay-Bay?

Why are my toys being lined up? Bay-Bay, they are my targets!

Oh no!

As soon as I started to practice, she retreated to a bedroom, disliking loud noises.

What the hell is going on?!

I was not going to tell about it to Hubbie but some shots went above cushions and dented the wall (>.<)

Anyway, the improvised shooting range worked a treat and I was happily firing away until my arms became sore. Why didn’t I think of the daybed then? The solution was dangling under my nose!

Anyway, let’s hope all the effort will pay off in future and I can be a one mean shooter. If I shoot a puck two hundred times a day everyday, will I be able to catch up with the lost time?

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Happy return

The weather seems to be finally improving! Is the spring here at last? It is about time we should have a proper springtime, is it not?

Instead of a blanket of grey cloud above us, which was all too familiar for the past few months, there are patches of fluffy white cloud against a backdrop of the baby blue sky. How this makes me feeling uplifted, I can’t emphasise it enough.

Understandably, my furry princess Bella is also very happy with the arrival of warmer (& drier) weather.

Follow me, QUICKLY!!

Yes, yes, I hear you.

As usual, we entered Regents Park via Chester Road, and Bella couldn’t wait being let off-leash.

Look, I am rolling!

I am ecstatic!

It was a pure joy to behold how joyous she was to be doing all things doggie – running around, digging, chasing a ball and rolling on grass.

Well, Bay-Bay. How can I throw a ball if you don’t return it to me!

Clearly, she was itching to chase the ball yet the ball I was supposed to throw was in her mouth! Oh well, never mind.

The ground of the soon-to-be cricket field was still scarcely turfed. The near-boldness of the sports field was the result of being stampeded by the spikes of football boots during the winter months and TLC by the park maintainence crew was very much needed.

Bella’s love of mud and puddle took a toll on her fine fur…

How am I gonna take you home..

She was soggy and smelt like seaweed. Yes, seaweed! Oh, never mind. I’m happy if you are happy.

By the way, a ballista at the Pavilion Café made me a lovely cup of latte…

Isn’t it amazing? I was so reluctant to drink it because it was so cute!

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Don’t despair

My Bella could do far far worse…

 

Who cares if he finishes it or not. He is so adorable!

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Big freeze

Apparently, it was the coldest first day of March on record. Even though the snow caused huge havoc on road and rail, Bella and I enjoyed it a lot.

‘I love the snow as long as it is fresh!’

 

She romped around in the snow, chasing an invisible something larking under the white surface.

Snow ball fight commences!

 

She couldn’t have enough of it. She loved every minute we spent on a wood deck behind Hubbie’s office. I kicked up some snow with my Timberland boots and she chased the bits and pieces thrown into her furry face.

Thanks to Beast from the East, my girl Bella, who was still halfway out of her puppydom, could experience and have fun with the snow. I was very happy for her.

Who knows when we gonna have another snowfall? A five years wait? Perhaps?

My favourite lunch haunt, Alpino, had a very handsome snowman by the entrance…

For some people, this freakish weather condition must have been nuisance or even menace. However, experiencing a proper winter in London was a very rare thing and I was very happy to able to enjoy it with Bella…

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