Whilst my other half works silly time at the moment I've been having some mini-adventures of my own

The mother, nan and I had a mini adventure to the school spring fair last week and then onto a little pub I insist on calling the Duck but which is actually named the Goat (Duck/Goat, same diff?). I haven't been for a long time and it was nice to drive the old route once more, I don't think I've been that way since Dan moved. We were greated by a lovely roaring fire as we walked through the door:

Apologies for the strange quality, my phone doesn't have the best camera in the world (about its only downfall).