Still feeling a bit grotty, so no Zumba and quite frankly little else done.
Rebecca called round this morning and we spent a pleasant couple of hours talking about everything under the sun,
Worked out our childcare duties for her until the start of January and marked it on the calendar.
Mr P went for his hair cut in Ilkley so l mustered the energy to get out of my PJs,wrap up and went with him.
We dropped off two large bags of recycling at the charity shop, mostly the clothes l wore when teaching, so it was goodbye to most of my Boden dresses.
As we got back in the car we drove up past the monastery towards Beamsley Beacon and stopped at Nesfield where l took this photograph in the quickly fading light.
A few minutes after this we were home and it was dark.