Convivial evening

A not-much-done day. Again. Though I did manage 2,219 ‘steps’ on the bike.

I watched more crazy sports on ice and snow. JR took Archie out. I kept snug under my little heated knee blanket - everyone should have one.

Later on, we went across the road for a lovely convivial evening with Hazel. Archie stayed at home. He’d much rather stay and chew on his bone than come with us have to sit quietly and watch us eating prawns and cheese (his favourites) while getting loud and silly.