A few weeks ago I was having Sunday lunch in a very smart restaurant in Grosvenor Square. It was quite gorgeous, but it didn't quite have it for the views from the table (okay I did have Lynnie with me and she did look gorgeous) but todays views from the table are quite magnificent.
We are looking over the Glyderau with Snowdon peeking shyly from behind. Cheese rolls have never tasted so good. We are out of the wind sitting in the snow just about to head off over Carnedd Llewellyn.
Absolutely stunning today. I have even warmed to the Welsh, possibly because we haven't met any today