Tattenhall sunset

Apart from no mountain biking this weekend, I've got a feeling it's gonna be a good'un: A healthy line up of winter-warming real ales, a couple o'bottles of half-decent red wine (rioja I think) and a trip to see the Bond film with dad. Throw into the mix the chance to meet up with friends, a blast of fresh air somewhere with no traffic fumes and all seems peachy-perfect.

Definately a case of 'that friday feeling', which I think started when I managed to blip the sunset out of the studio window an hour before 'hometime'...