Errrrr 2pence

After a fairly averagely quiet Saturday I was called into action as ‘Dad Uber’. As both children were at parties and we were out for dinner.

Pops was fine as she was in the village, Alf however was at a proper teenage house party in the middle of nowhere and it was snowing.

I don’t have a problem driving in snow, but bloody hell it was slippery. There were a couple of occasions where I found myself travelling in a direction that I was not overly pleased with but it was all fine in the end.