Twilight on the hill

We were up and at them early this morning. A flurry of domesticity ensued. The boy has been sporting a mop top which would have been cool in the 1960's but in 2013 just had to go. So into town we went for a snip.

While jake prepared for a sleepover at his friend's, Mr Lif and I headed up to the pub on the hill. With the thermometer scraping a mere 3 degrees it was time to haul out the double layers, hats and mittens.

We were rewarded for our bravery with clear views all around until the sun went down. We didn't shiver once...no not at all!

Home to defrost and a curry with Strictly sealed the deal.

Happy Saturday blippers x