Oh, how I love the winter! I really love everything about it from the dark mornings and early nights to filling up on wonderful stews and bangers and mash. Walking in the spring and summer is OK I guess but nothing, NOTHING fills me with such joy as getting out on the hills on a freezing cold and misty day knowing I have a big flask of cocoa and a weighty flapjack to keep me going until the light starts to fade. I’ll be posting a lot more now my favourite seasons are here just so I get to use the words ‘snow’, ‘frost’ and ‘bitterly cold’ as often as I can