Pony Trekking.

We went out this morning to get the paper and some ham,  as J wants to make a pie to use up the last of the turkey. We then drove down to Ogmore-by-sea. We were going to park the car and go for a walk, but it was so busy we couldn't find a space to park. On the way back, we were lucky enough to park in a lay-by overlooking the River Ogmore. It was bitterly cold, but the light was amazing.  You can see Porthcawl clearly in the background. The pony trekkers were making their way back to Ogmore village. With my blip sorted we dove home. J spent the afternoon cooking, and Bob is supplying the dessert, which is creme brulee. I  just did the boring stuff, called housework. Looking forward to our meal, and staying cosy and warm.