Stony Way

1st January and a head totally clear, the boys were out partying until 4am and I had to be on taxi duty so for the first time that I can remember New Years Eve was totally alcohol free.

Just as well because the stony path from the bridge at Llierca to the north of Sadernes was rough enough to damage an ankle with even the slightest stagger. A lovely fresh morning and no cobwebs to shake off as we crossed the ridge.

Oh I feel so smug and virtuous, luckily it will not last.