A lovely place for a night out in Claudette.
The snow that fell as we tried a short cycle up to the top of the glen, didn't stop Ally. He cycled all the way down as well and I got to drive her down. We arrived at the dam at 1000, just as the Sunday morning rush of fishers, canoists and walkers arrived. We left them to it and headed to see Bro L, who provided posh "Roasted" cheese for lunch. We just about thawed out as we had a tour of his new pad above the double garage with very fine, remote electric garage doors. Ally lusted after them, before I dragged him off home.
A haircut for Ally and a wee glass of red.
Not a bad wee weekend after all.