Saw a tweet from Jorge saying that he broke down and cried at the injustices of the world the other day.
I shouldn't have laughed, but, well.....
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wDYNVH0U3cs
He finally broke me the other evening. After years of reading his juvenile nonsense and gently ribbing him, something he said just broke my banjo string and I gave him a good ****ing, then blocked him.
Pathetic, spineless little ****.
Him, not you. Wait. Maybe both of you.
Extremely pretty. Lightweights that we are, the snow stopped us venturing very much upwards (aside from a memorably tough trudge up through deep snow to High Street) but we did plenty around lakes and so on. The best bit was probably a day sitting in the lounge with a roaring fire watching the snow fall on St Sunday Crag.
Planning our next trip now.