Eleven years and one year

Today, it's eleven years since I first met the Minx in person, having known her on Twitter for a while, and it's one year since we were married in Copenhagen.

Normally, we take any celebration.- let alone one as significant as this - as an excuse to go away somewhere, but on this occasion we found ourselves quite happy to go up to Kirkby Lonsdale for the weekend, with a view to quietly celebrating today, and decorating tomorrow.

We did venture down to town, though, firstly to the butchers to buy some beef mince for the chilli I made this evening, and then to the Royal Barn for a celebratory glass of fizz.