So this weekend has been fun. Seamus and Mummy days. So much fun. Yesterday we went to a childhood haunt of mine: Brimham Rocks. It is a fabulous place. The rock formations make for fun adventures with a 3 year old boy but add a foot of snow and you're in heaven. We had two hours of pure bliss until all the rolling in the snow made us wet and cold. How lovely it is to get into dry warm clothes and sing to Damien Rice as you drive home, happy.
