Only time for a quick whiz up the hill today. With Spud hogging the shots, as usual.
I will get out and about more soon, the end is in sight. Of course, I could have joined the rest of the world today and gone to town Christmas shopping.
But I’d rather be in the hills.
Spud and I would like to apologise to the small girl in the lavender coloured anorak, as it was obvious that the two muddy foot prints he planted on said anorak were not appreciated. The girls mother briskly took a tissue to the muddy bits and shot us a frosty stare; Spud and I exited stage left.
It was destiny I should be the mother of boys, I don’t have an issue with mud, except on the kitchen floor.