A year in my shoes.

By NicolaBlair

Woodland magic

Could we have slept any worse?? A mad night with impromptu phonecall and the noisiest floorboards in the world. Second day of our adventure on a foundation of tiredness and cold bones. Still, we got out and walked to the swastika stone then back through a fairy dell. Gorgeous. Felt shattered but Mark made the best roast and now it's relax time. Oo, and i got a bargain new coat to keep out the chill for next time.

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