There’s no getting away from it…winter is with us once again. The rain, the wind and the dark early nights all add up to evenings in front of the wood burning stove. The birds don’t sing quite as loud in the morning while the windows and doors whistle their own tunes. Time to pull on the woolly jumpers and thick socks, get the fire going and cook up a large pot of vegetable stew and homemade bread. This is our hibernation time, and I wouldn’t want to hibernate anywhere else but here.
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