Wrapped

A plan to go to Beverley Christmas shopping with the bestest friend today was not put off by Storm Darragh. No issue on the Humber Bridge either way but we got drenched on the way to a lovely lunch and it is still in fairly full force, rattling the letter box and disconcerting Bailey in the process. Before lunch, there was shopping in some favourite shops, a few things ticked off the list and a few things for me, including books that I am supposed to be resisting but the bookshop stock is irresistible. A very good catch up too. Home to Bailey who had been visited by his favourite. He'd also kept himself entertained by turning the telly on, hitting the remote when he jumped up on the sofa - something he seemingly can't do when I am home and have to lift him up...