The Trough

Out for a Boxing Day drive with the little fella, who clearly enjoys our trips out these days. He's relaxed and chatty, shows an appropriate amount of caution, and swears (pretty much) only when he stalls.

I figured he was ready for the Trough of Bowland, which is where we went today, although, now I think about it, some of the hills and narrow roads did elicit additional swears :-)

I deffo want to do some running around these parts, next year.

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-10.7 kgs
Taking a post-Strike breather