This may be the first time Daz has been on a beach. Up in the morning early and off we went to meet several other hardy GAL pals for a walk in John Muir Country Park near Dunbar. Daz was rushing around like mad for a while and moving with such a joyful dancing gait, a real delight to watch. Seeing him mingling with eleven other beautiful, graceful skinny dogs was one of the happiest ways of spending a morning I've ever known.