Hurdlow at dusk

Realised just how unfit I am after a rather long walk through a snowy and very pretty Hurdlow (via a couple of pubs!) with some really nice people. Fell a little bit in love with a 6 month old girl called Summer, and ate a few too many chunks of brownie followed by cider, wine and pizza at the legend that is Dom's 40th party.

Unfortunately, the illness took it's toll on the fella and he ended up sloping off to bed pre-10pm, so I did the only decent thing.. Had another glass of wine, then delivered a steaming cuppa and earplugs and joined him! I believe I was awake until around 3am listening to various 'shouty blokey' renditions of Erasure and The Stone Roses.

Zzzzzzzz....