Dinner at the Wheatsheaf in Baslow on the way back – Jill refused alcohol as she looked too young – she wasn’t happy! Went for a quick walk around Chatsworth grounds in the gloaming.
Set out really late as both Phil and I were a bit iffy as to whether to go or not – he was worn out from cycling and I was just being lazy – although Alby and Ellen and I had been clogging in the morning I can’t really say that we were that energetic.
We walked down and got lost because of a short cut that didn’t quite work out – but once there had a great time with Colin and Alby dancing until far too late and then walking home. It was a very frosty night with nightingales singing.
Me, Phil, Lisa and Colin
Alby, Lisa and I