Weekend

Nice weekend really. Saturday, John and I took Mylo (and ourselves) for a VERY long walk up Winter Hill. If anyone reading this knows the North West, I'm sure you know Winter Hill. Its where the TV mast is. Managed to find a nice secluded parking spot up a narrow road we've never been up before. The route was very muddy as we started walking, and I realised I shoulda put my walking boots on. It took us about 40 minutes to reach the mast. It was very quiet too!! Usually there are lots of walkers up there. I was glad coz when we got up there, I wanted a wee...so squatted in some nice soft heather....when a girls gotta go, she's gotta go!!!!! I then realised I was being watched...by a herd of sheep. They looked really menacing as well, just stood there, chewing, watchin me.....I pulled my kex up, shouted 'MINT SAUCE' and fooked off sharpish.
The view from the top was amazing. Ya can see all of the north west right up to Morcambe Bay to the right and North Wales to the left. We walked back down slowly and then drove to Rivington where we had a brew and some flapjack in the Great House Barn. The barn is a mega meeting place for bikers and the place was heaving. It started spitting (ironic moment ere..Im watching Peter Kay...everybody in) so we headed back home. Didnt do much today. Had a lie in, got up and had a bacon n egg toasty and read the papers while John did the weekly shop. We were meant to be going on another walk but I realised I really had to catch up on the housework.
I hope this week is better than last! It was a bit of a shit week really