Day trip to Winch. Oh gosh I miss it.
Wasn't as cold as yesterday but we sat by the cathedral to eat our pretzels and nearly froze to death (my mum not so much, she had to chase her empty bag around in the wind, hilarious). Warmed up by the fireplaces in Dinghams, did some mooching and some shopping and some walking.

Had a ridiculously cheap coffee in Debs, more mooching, then back home. I think I prefer this one, but she had already blipped ducks.


Went to The Goose with Gerge and her work people in the evening. Remembered all the reasons I avoid going out in this town.