First steps counted; late Christmas present.

Our younger son and partner had ordered a present for his mum; it finally arrived yesterday, after endless chasing up. After he set up her Fitbit we three walked a bit of the John Muir Way - six thousand steps counted (time and daylight weren’t on our side). Not to be outdone, he was wearing his new Christmas jacket; it was the right thing for the walk, as it was fresh by the water.