If I don't get a move on, I'll still be writing about Christmas in
July! It's hard to imagine that Hogmanay has come and gone, spent in the company of good friends, and rowdy children!
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| Tutu lovely! |
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| Disco inferno! |
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| Food! NOW! |
Walks were attempted and abandoned. Even as I write this, it's raining again.
Heavily...
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| The water meadows, fulfilling their purpose... |
A visit to the wildlife site reminded me that I do have muscles, but at least the sun came out for us...
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| Trees down, after the high winds. |
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| A mammoth task, but progress is being made. |
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| Still some colour to be discovered. |
Finally, at the weekend, we managed a proper walk and our wellies were given a good workout - sticks were carried, silly hats worn, pillboxes climbed, and squelching accomplished! We weren't the only ones out - clearly, everyone wanted to get some fresh 2014 air in their lungs.
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| Wellies washed before going home. |
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| It's not a proper day out if you don't slip in the mud... |
Some other folk had the same idea as we did - I like the way they dry off their boots! Happy New Year!
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