A lovely white frost this morning so took Misty to Glasson Moss and I wasn't disappointed, lots of white about and frozen pools. Its the first time I've taken Misty to this particular bit of the moss and she enjoyed all the different smells.

I spent way too long reading today which usually happens when I get close to the end of a book. I really enjoyed this one which another blipper recommended, its called The Unlikely Pilgrimage of Harold Fry.