Happy as clams

Another great day in Nottingham. Squidge loved her hotel sleepover and was the cutest this morning at 9am!!! 9am, she slept until 9am!!! (but then Angus did wake her at 1.30am opening the door to our room with the force of man who had drunk too many whiskeys).

"Where are we going today Mummy?"
"Are we on holiday Mummy?"

She seems to love being away. Not for too long, might I add. She's a home bird but we do see her come alive when we change it up a bit.

We had a lovely lazy hotel breakfast followed by a wander round Nottingham (lots of great new places especially a fab new coffee place we fell head over heels for called 200 degrees - my good friend H pictured).

Home via Angus's work in a drizzly wet and cold Manchester for a few steaks to take home to cook for tea, Squidge's bathtime and a night with iTunes making New Years Eve playlists.

A bit drunk and very soppy but I do love my husband. You know you've met the right person when you are as happy as clams, sitting in your kitchen on New Year's Eve just listening to music you both like. Happy New Year all!