On the march

In to Holmfirth with MrM first thing for breakfast with John and Marina. We walked down along the cliff road; the very steep hill at the end was slippy with black ice, so a fair amount of caution was needed! Much easier on the way back by the usual route.

We did a little shopping before heading for home; in one shop hundreds of bunnies were on the march. With their inane grins they seemed set on sinister intent. They are really, with their attempt to take us headlong into the next retail fest. Far too premature, especially while unsold Christmas stock is still lurking two shelves above the bunnies!