When Everything Is Lost Anything Is Possible

Barn finds it a bit of a struggle to get out of bed on cold dark mornings like these...

I really miss my walks on the moor in the evening. It feels like forever since I last was able to get up there on a weekday. As soon as this stupid snow come deadly black ice has disappeared I'll go up there with my headtorch.

I got an email from my MP today to say he has passed on my letter about extending the Yorkshire Dales NP to the Environment Secretary. Keep your fingers crossed!

Feeling generally down at the moment so I'm going on an adventure this weekend. I need to escape.

And that's today's one through the looking glass