Howl-lo everybody! Lord Horatio here.

Apologies. As is evident from the picture above I clearly did a lousy job of shaving this morning. It also looks like a trip to the dentist is well over due too.

What on earth, you may ask, am I doing alongside a red London omnibus with a flock of bewildered looking sheep? The answer lies in a tradition that dates back centuries.

Clutching a shepherd’s staff firmly in hand I am about to accompany my neice Belinda, dressed endearlingly as Little Bo-Peep, over no less a landmark than London Bridge.     Read all about it!