'Twas the night before Christmas...

Well, not really; early-afternoon to be precise but the sun was shining and we were all suffering from cabin-fever, so Beth, Jack and I took a stroll across the fields up to Castell Dinas Bran.

It was cold and windy but utterly spectacular, with views running all the way to Snowdonia in the distance. Home now, and looking forward to something warm and alcoholic to go with the mince pies...

Happy Christmas everyone!