Bring on the Yorkshires

We made it. It was a long day, 16 hours door to door, and we slept like logs. 

Officially we're not allowed to go anywhere until we get our day 2 test results, and we didn't; it was gloomy, wet weather anyway. S and I volunteered to cook dinner: a lovely fillet of roast beef, carrots, roast potatoes, Yorkshire puddings, onion gravy. Alongside, I quickly made some frangipane mince pies, which went down very well with cream after the obligatory Wensleydale cheese course.

Then Hairy Bikers' Christmas dinner show, clearly filmed in June (and turkey kebabs for a Christmas day starter? Really?) , and our negative test results popped into our inboxes. Perfect!