New Year's Eve already. We're holed up in deepest darkest Somerset having fled our freezing flat earlier after being woken very early to a banging and clattering noise coming from the boiler...
The damn heating broke.
So we packed everything we could possibly need until the return to work next week (even my longboard!? - well, you never know), threw it all in the car and headed down the M5 (stopping off on the way for supplies in Clevedon) and arrived early afternoon. M's parents are away so that meant... another... cold... house... but after ramping the heating up and tossing a steady stream of logs onto the fire we've just about warmed up as the new year approaches...
Happy New Year!
Podcast Recommendations Request.
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Ironically, given the last post, I realised that I'm actually not reading as
much as I used to, mainly because it's hard to knit/crochet and read at the
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