Little Missy Milo

This morning we packed up our bags and tidied the house ready to head down to England to spend the festive season with The Family.  Dad kindly drove up to collect us to save us lugging bags of presents, clothes and booze on the train.

We had an emergency trip to John Lewis and The Boy had fun attempting to park the car in the teeny tiny spaces on the top level of the multistory car park.  The journey down was pretty miserable weather wise and by the time we were approaching Penrith it was nicely timed for visiting Gran at the hospital.  I got a nice smile of recognition from her.

When we're down for more than a few days, little Milo (my Royal Python) comes with us.  No other shots for the day, I fired off a quick one of her settling in and exploring her viv before I went to bed.