I finally got to see the hunting tower in Horwich, bit of a fraught climb as the steps were icy (down was eeky) but a great view up there. I am clearly very Dutch and went "Eee! High hill! Far views
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I have made a cute little cake. And decorated it extensively, because I was down and it was a cheering thing to do. Photos will follow. Am now looking for a story (of my own) that will absorb me. Why is it never the one I want to work on?