
So I wake up this morning (first one up, don’t you just love half term?) and walk outside with Bert, bracing myself, to be confronted by…sunshine. I’m a little shocked at first. What’s this? The sun on my face? I rush back upstairs and fling open the curtains to show Hubby. ‘Look! You can even see the windfarm through the mist!’
This was the same view less than a week ago:

And here’s a close-up of that skyline. And then I remember exactly why I love living here. Half an hour’s drive to Tesco? Pah. I’ll settle for it, in exchange for this view.

Oh, and the Friday Fridge? It’s over at Aussie’s house.
Nutty: Ah, now that’s not to say I don’t miss London because I do. Have a lovely weekend, you xx
Gorgeous view aswell, would give up all this for that in a heartbeat!
Growup: Yo! Our snow was okay for a couple of days. No great shakes though – my Ma in the Uk had tons.
Baino: I tried not to nag about the fridge, honest! Ooh, rain at last – did you run around starkers in it?!