Where the air is good and the day is fine.

We woke up to the most glorious sunrise, red in the morning etc, it soon faded and left a slightly dull day in its wake with dribs and drabs of sunshine here and there. It didn't matter it was cold but fresh and beautiful.
We walked down to the shops to get our Sunday paper and have a coffee. The little fishing pond was iced over and the boat pulled up out of the water.
After our four or five mile round walk, I realised I had forgotten to get milk. I drove down later to get that!