Well after fitting the new chimney we had to try it out, we lit the stove and oh how happy Marmite was,
she nearly forgave us for the lack of treats the other night.
On a dull drizzly day, two thirds of the way up the Napton flight we awaited the arrival of
and Ally on
Gosty Hill for the first coal delivery of the winter.
We'll move on tomorrow, weather permitting, out into wildest, whichever county it is, which county is it? Oh well, it's roughly south(ish) from here.