We woke up to the most beautiful wintery day today. Jack Frost had done us proud and I wanted to make the most of every glittery, sunshiney moment before I start a set of night shifts tonight. We headed to Crickley Hill, which is our favorite spot for nearby, easy countryside walking. Maisy is just too old and blind to enjoy these outings anymore, so we just took Bertie. And it was breathtakingly, heart-stopping exquisite. I’ve always hated Winter but these types of days make me feel so differently about this season.