Blowing Away the Cobwebs

What better way to celebrate the first morning of new year than with a walk up the hill to blow away the cobwebs (or to undo some of the work from last night's 3rd Man Reisling sampler - four vintages to be precise - and a dram or two of The Glenlivet at the strike of Midnight).

Here's Mia, my neighbours working sheepdog checking out her empty 'office'. No doubt the sheep will be back soon....

Happy New Year everyone, I reckon 2014 is going to be a corker.