I just got back from a great week at my mum’s home in Lincolnshire for Christmas. It was also her birthday, so I headed up a few days earlier to go for dinner and spend a little time chilling out. It was so nice to finally spend a little bit of time with my brother, chill out with the dogs for more than a fly-in visit. We also managed a quick trip to visit my grandparents in Yorkshire. Rob also came up for Christmas and once we were a foursome, we had a great time unwrapping presents, cooking, eating and playing games. It was the best Christmas I’ve had in a long time. And my brother said the same. Not even the horrific train journey home (#KingsCrossTrains) could mess up my mood.
Here’s a photo diary of our time: