Kith

Or chosen family, a phrase much cherished, introduced to me by a wise blipper. 

The snow changed our plans but truth be told I'd not come for a wander I'd come to spend time with Steve so I was happy enough to mooch through the wet snows in the surrounds of Chatsworth House, less keen to visit a stately pile, even less keen to give them money. Instead we found a local cafe and supported some good honest folk.

A long drive back totally unaffected by the snows until literally in sight of home, but managed to slip slide the van into our yard.