Put out that fire

No, not a fire at the end of the garden, just a blazing sunset. A quiet day with a good, but icy walk in St Neots.

While we were out I weakened and bought a pair of wonderful boots that I had seen last week in the sale. I had regretted not trying them on so went back in the hope that someone had bought them and temptation had been removed. No such luck...they fit perfectly and they are lovely!