I Was A Passenger...

I travel over the Humber Bridge most days to work and today I did the return journey twice, but the second trip was an unusual one in that I was a passenger and actually got to photograph the sunset as we came back from collecting a horse from North Lincolnshire.

Eldest is on a weeks skiing trip with the university ski society and I love how he is phoning us every day absolutely buzzing about what he has done that day. It’s the first time he’s been skiing since we went on a family ski trip when he was 8. He is already planning on Mr Kit taking him on a trip next year, but Sushi and I have decided we’ll let them go on their own and we’ll have our own city break somewhere warmer and more sedate instead.