Blimey, I was ambushed last night at the Campbell’s. Peter and Clare were in a celebratory mood with news of a new born grand daughter and along with Derek we had a fantastic spontaneous evening. Thanks very much for a wonderful evening, and congratulations!
Unfortunately after beer, champagne, white wine, red wine and cointreau I was a little wobbly on my feet this morning. And with some seriously flat light and no new snow to cushion the base it wasn’t the easiest of mornings.(Hangovers and flat light is a terrible mix!) We tried some bits and pieces but fog, random rat-tracks and a lack of options added up to an early finish.
Hopefully we’ll get some snow tonight and a long awaited fresh canvas. And not more than one beer is going to pass my lips tonight!
PS I didn’t take any photos today.