Bath

It was a hard frost on Sunday night in Bath - resulting in an incredible pattern of ice feathers on the windscreen of my car on Monday morning. It was a good trip - despite having to open the windows several times on the way down, as I was suffering somewhat from an overindulgence the evening before - not many of us were drinking white wine at the meal, and I then had one or two too many glasses of port back at a friends house. I then committed the cardinal sin of not removing my makeup before I went to bed, and was horrified 5 hours later to wake up looking like death warmed up and discovering my clothes in a heap on the floor where I had left them!!! Next time- I must not drink so much...