...we're in an advert.
This farm is beuatiful, and it appears us three ladies have it all to ourselves! It's like we're on a TV commercial - rolling green hills, lots of kuh, and a roaring fire. Soup and red wine in front of said fire. Lots of blankets and very friendly (minging) cats.
We went to Granny Mouse's Country House last night, just to be even more twee. In fact, it's one of the cosiest little pubs in the Midlands. No kidding. Again, red wine and fire.
Managed to buy some doondies in some random wholesale store outside of Howick. A three pack. With days of the week on them.
It's freezing here. I don't think you quite understand. It's freezing. Like a Norway winter, sans snow.
More fire, and like tonight, some Bierfasel. For a few pints and maybe an eisbein.