Rosie and I are working strange hours next week, so this chance for a short break is an ideal opportunity to relax. On the drive back home we ventured to Leek and down through Cheddleton, a much more pleasent drive than the bleak road across Couldon Lowe.
I made soup and we had a leisurely lunch, only pesterd occasionally by hungry cats! Cream of mushroon with big chunks and a couple of home made loaves. It was delightful.