Dreams of a giant dog

It's 4.30am and I can't sleep because tonight I'm sharing a bed with my oldest son, who keeps fidgeting and prodding me, giving me strange dreams. Plus I drank too much. After trying unsuccessfully to get back to sleep I got up and started blog surfing until I found this.

Within seconds I was transported from a dark, wet, wintry night to an exotic, faraway place. Click on the link for blue skies and dancing fishermen (and scroll down when you get there).