With a disappointing lack of the white stuff around home this weekend, we filled the car with kids, sledges, spare clothes, flasks of hot drinks etc and drove to Barley near Pendle Hill.
There wasn’t an awful lot of snow there either, but enough for a little sledging. Or falling off sledges…
..which B managed to do far more often than he managed to stay on board. I think he just enjoyed an excuse to roll around in the snow.
A, on the other hand, didn’t need an excuse….
….here she is making a snow angel.
Incidentally, we can heartily recommend the Village Cafe in Barley where we were Royally looked after.