Ice Cold in Burncross

All day I’ve been waiting for this.

Six hours of swordplay as temperatures soared in the hall and I kept myself going picturing this moment. Even a minor hold up on the motorway was endured with ease (and air conditioning). Home and a a quick walk with the dog, and then out into the garden with my laptop, sit down and relax.

The anticipation was well worth it. There is nothing quite so refreshing as a cold beer on a hot day as the sun is just dipping towards the horizon.

Ahhhhh,