Frank's Engine House

Lucky Frank.
Still feeling like a pair of old pants, but stopped off here for a quick wander on the school run. Whoever said the temperature was going to plummet this week wasn't wrong, it was absolutely bloody freezing, proper bone chilling, eye watering wind. And the brambles had it in for me, big loopy things that grabbed me by the ankles and wouldn't let go. They got sworn at good and proper.
Still, it did blow a few cobwebs away!

Aaaaaatchoooo
snuffle snuffle.