Well, my bumf says — from the couch to the countryside, the sofa to the top of the hill but that was me trying to be slick. See below for the real story….
The end of the road and to new beginnings!
Huge thanks to everyone who followed Picnic in the Peaks on FB, Insta and Twitter these last weeks. You have all been wonderful and if I could snog every last one of you, I would. I have been learning the dark art of social media and practising on you all.
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Picnic in the Peaks competition.
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1.1. To join in the competition entrants must like ‘Picnic in the Peaks’ Facebook page and comment underneath competition post saying ‘me’ or tagging someone…
So the last two weekends I have failed dismally getting my team outdoors. We have seen Paddington 2, (which I can heartily recommend, not sure that Dan enjoyed it as much as the rest of us but..) and Nativity the Musical at Sheffield Lyceum.
So, it’s rutting season in the Peaks. This is when the stags are competing for the mama deers.
So today I went to Bakewell Farmers’ Market. I popped to Aldi first because I can’t afford to feed us all entirely from the rows of organic honey and ostrich burger stalls but was pleased when I made it there for 9.30am and got a parking space (£1.50 for an hour in the Woodman’s car park — not…