One thing that has never left me from my childhood…

When a big exciting event comes along, I have to count down the time remaining by the number of sleeps left to go.

S1 let me break out the firepit today for the first time since my operation. So, I spent a wonderful 2 hours roasting a small leg of pork in the snow.

I’m sure there wasn’t many people in England having a BBQ today, but a firepit in the snow is one of the most magical things I know…

Although, just as the meat came off the BBQ, something even more magical appeared in the snow.