Happiness at the Allotment

Woke up late with a 'white wine head', and that not used to go to bed so late feeling.  The first thing I said to 'A' when I saw the sun was out was 'Lets go to the allotment'.  It was beautiful down there with crisp snow and lots of fox prints.
I cleaned out the shed, had a fire, pruned fruit trees and did some general/radical pruning which is my trade mark gardening style.
Feel so much better now!