Moss

A busy old day. I was very brave. Faced with the prospect of shopping I climbed out my window on to my 'green' roof and decided the better option was to take photos of moss. In the end I gave in and headed into town. Not a parking space to be had so bizarrely I went on up to Carlisle which oddly was quieter. I parked on a two hour spot (absolutely my upper shopping limit) and made a dash for Waterstones and then the amazing second hand bookshop which was always P's idea of heaven. I'd lose him in there for hours.

I then made a dash to visit the chaps before it got dark (extra) and then it was out to Maulds for supper at my friend's with her family as they gather back home for Christmas.