Windswept

After a bit of a lie in, took the pooch for a walk through The Hermitage and over the Braids. Bloody hell it was cold walking into the wind - my face was numb by the time I got back home. If you look closely you can see snow on the hills over in Perthshire.

Did a years worth of filing (mostly shredding) and did my tax return. Rock n roll. Anything to avoid having to go back outside.