Rum, cake and the stove.

After a not unpleasant drive, featuring lots of snow and the usual mad drivers, (surprisingly not driving too fast but far to slow for the conditions) we arrived safe and sound on the West Coast.

Our neighbour had kindly lit the stove for us so it wasn't long before we were snuggled up, with rum, Christmas cake and some chocolate gingers.

So we've a luxurious week ahead of doing nothing, meeting no one and reading lots of books in front of the fire.