Friday Night

A few hours driving through mist and drizzle, through the Borders, the edge of the Northern Lake District and the Yorkshire Dales - such a shame not to be able to see those glorious landscapes. I can't quite believe we are here - we've learned not to expect plans to come to fruition. But, fingers crossed, tomorrow morning M &.K will be on a plane to Fuerteventura, and we have a week of granddaughter-sitting ahead.

We lived in this part of the world for 30+ years. The blip is of one of Otley's many pubs - not as many as there used to be, but still ...  

We haven't been here for over two years. It's lovely to be back.