Winter Sunshine

Weather at home was dark and uninspiring so my humans went in search of some sunshine and found it at Dorothy Clive Gardens. 

My humans went off exploring and left me parked by fields of snowdrops. A nice basque in the sun for a few hours, quite warmed my nuts and bolts. Whoops wrong bask (deep voice) I'm far too macho for one of those.

The Best Laid Plans of Mice and Men

OR

"Gang aft agley"

My humans plans for a winter outing scuppered! Robert Burns's famous words, title to this post, were used frequently by Human Wilfrid, he must have had a lot of plans that did not come to fruition.

Nothing is getting out of the close, too steep, too slippy and no grit left in hopper. I overheard my human saying he's going back indoors to research some campsites for Spring, roll on Spring.