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Trip North today to visit a blipper (sorry, can't make the link work) and husband who've just bought a house a couple of hours away. Once we extracted CarbBoy from his sleepover, it was a very bonny drive through sunflower fields, then vineyards to their lovely village.

A tour, some inevitable fizz, lunch and a stroll through their village.

Despite the chill brought on by Mr B insisting on having the roof down (it was genuinely chilly this morning) it was a fine day out.

We arrived home ravenous. Dinner was going to be pizza until we realised the shop would be shut when we got back, so instead had sherry chicken and potatoes boulangere. And watched Terminator. I skipped most of the scary bits through cooking - and taught the kids my patented 'looking through your fingers' technique. They seem to have survived.