What ho! From the middle of snowhere

11.5 miles trudged through the snowscape.    Tricky and deep in places.
This is supposed to be our last full day here. However, I'm not overly confident that we'll even be able to get the car out of this road tomorrow. We shall see.

A few extras:   
Pete wading through a snow drift. In spite of the precarious angle he did manage to stay upright 

The face one makes when one answers a call of nature and gets snow in ones cor lummies.   The dangers of drinking an ice cold flagon of wine and then having to walk 6 miles in the middle of snowhere.