The only reason for publishing this picture is a reminder of how lucky those of us are who live near the California coast. While Europe was suffering in sub-zero temperatures Harry the little white mongrel headed for Hollywood Beach, some 50 miles north of Los Angeles. There, in the early morning sun on the two-mile stretch of almost deserted sands he got down to the business of digging as many holes as he possibly could.
Grammy Awards? Eurozone? Republican caucuses? Not worth a woof—-there are lot more holes to be dug.