At the top of the hill

A fine morning walk for Ella, Rosie and me. If far too muddy. And my wellies leak.

I was really looking forward to my afternoon plans of going into town and shopping. As in buying stuff in shops. Stupid really, I had a whole load of stuff to buy and my bags got v heavy too quickly. Will met me for the seven minutes required to do his Christmas shopping. I have no plans to go shopping again any time soon, virus or no virus.

Then home for the sofa, knitting, chinese spare ribs and the last of the task master series.