Who could ask for moor?

I give thanks for a lovely Christmas full of favourite things including

thoughtful gifts, and even more for the gift of friendship...

for friends also wanting to do what I absolutely mostest wanted to do ie. go up on the moor for a picnic!

for a perfect gap in the imperfect weather and getting up to a tor so windswept I was very nearly swept away more than once - seriously hard work and slightly scary, but extremely exhilarating, and not cold or wet or too murky to see the view...though far too blowy to get a good picture. Jo took a nice one of the road on the way back though to prove we'd had the best and left the rest behind us!

for the sharing of (copious amounts of) good food ...including delicious home made soup and spicy sundries in the tinsel decorated car and left over trifle when we got home..

for and a deliciously darkly unseasonal TV drama to curl up in front of...and more helpless laughter than a glass of apple Bottle Green each and a sheet of slightly crumpled silver foil should logically have been able to produce...