Rules

And a gate.

And Boo!

She's my girl.

Foggy and frosty today - in fact I was informed from a million miles away that Kelso races have been cancelled. We are still not up to the frozen Niagara Falls or creepy creeping ice flows from over the pond though. Meanwhile I'm trying to tease out a million unique selling points for pushchairs. I was using the Pomodoro technique to motivate/pace myself, but now I've found that natural break alarms come in the form of me screaming "It's a bloody pushchair!" at the screen.