We're off to Anglesey for Christmas, staying in a farmhouse near Lligwy bay. Gran and Kim are joining us, and my job in the car is to protect the turkey from Kim - butter wouldn't melt in my mouth, but as for Kim...once a Labrador, always a Labrador, and where food is concerned, she never has enough to eat. So I shall guard the turkey and make sure it arrives in one piece.
Mark's been getting his Snowdonia maps out, and he's now up in the loft finding his ice axe. I'm sure we're going to have a lot of fun in the mountains over Christmas; we'll try to do some of the PB if conditions are good.
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