Kylie v Ciara

The journey up here was a special kind of hell as the further north I got, the closer Ciara moved in. By the time I left the motorway, I could hardly see a thing. And apparently, there's more to come tomorrow. Which is fine as we're not planning on going anywhere and we're fully stocked, at least enough to ride it out.

I will, however, have to take Kylie for a walk later and I'm not looking forward to that at all.