A curious twist of luck

As a result of a curious twist of luck, alongside a dash of sponteneity, this is where I woke up this morning. Zoë and I travelled up together last night, bottles of wine in tow. Wish I had my camera to do the photo justice- alas, I'm stuck with only my phone.

On the way home this morning we picked up 12 large eggs from a friendly farmer.

Ryan and I chilled out together for the day, and finished off a whole bottle of pimms in the evening (pimms bought with the investment of winnings from guessing the Royal Baby's name correctly).