Last week, with the tail end of hurricane Abigail still belting down, we set off for a night in the country.
By the time we left it was late in the evening, so we packed our overnight bags into the car as quick as we could in the biting winds and lashing rain, kissed everyone goodbye, and put the wipers on full speed. Temperatures had plummeted from the previous week and anything that wasn't nailed down literally took flight!
It was the perfect night for a country pub with a roaring fire, and luckily that was exactly where we were headed.