Broughton

We went down south for a few days and stopped for lunch in Broughton. It had snowed overnight on the hills that lie west of the village behind the brewery. It’s good to see. The journey south was hellish between junctions 19 and 16 on the M6; 2 and a half hours. All we could do was listen to the radio and try to take in Trump’s election. WTF happened? 2016 has seen 2 really crap outcomes when it comes to votes. Let’s hope that’s it for horrible racist and xenophobic campaigns either side of the Atlantic.