Bolton Abbey on our Run

Some days I just have to pinch myself at the beauty of this place where I live and today run. What finer way to start a new year than a gentle 6mile past the Abbey and along to the strid and back to a tea shop for cake with m'lady and our firends J and J.

I have to remind myself that this is as good as it gets.

Happy New Year blip friends, who knows how it will pan out for any of us, dreams and reality, hope and fear but whatever I trust you will know more goodness than you can hope for or feel you deserve.