Last year, on a cold and wet January weekend, we'd been walking out on the moors behind Grassington, North Yorkshire. The rain was ice filled sleety lumps and seemed to go straight through one ear and out the other!
We came down through the village, which despite it being a grotty weather weekend still had a vibrant buzz about it. In the failing light we walked through the little twisty streets and as people switched on lights, the village took on a warm and inviting glow.
♥ is a mystery.....and if you look carefully, you can see that it is filled with glassy droplet beads suspended on fine thread.
Any hoo - onward to the weekend :) Have a lovely Saturday filled with L♥VE and other hearty♥ such matters :)!