Feeling the cold

We moved on today via the Peak District to have lunch with my daughter and Welly the Great Dane in his new Christmas attire. My daughter thinks that he has canine autism because he is often disturbed by new situations and new people! I had never heard of the condition before, but apparently it is fairly well documented. However, he remembered us and was pleased to have a fuss. It rained again most of the day, but we were treated to excellent home-made soups for lunch. We then drove onto Lincolnshire where we will stop for a few more days.