Browsing the blogs today, people are starting to move, but not us I'm afraid. All though we haven't had minus figures for quite a few days, Birmingham is built on a hill and the wind chill is still considerable. We desperately need some workboats through here - we can't break it. Still, we can move half a mile in each direction now and that (yipee) includes the waterpoint.
The dogs don't care about doing the same old walk every day - this is the local park and Muttley found a ball and is very pleased with himself
Although he's not very sure what to do with it now he's found it - take it home and show Floyd I suppose.
View of Birmingham skyline from the park. I sooooo want to be back in the country away from the litter and buildings. Daisy's playground is the private undercover garaging for the posh flats - not a mouse to be seen anywhere. Baxter? He just sleeps. We're all going stir crazy - we have been here 51 days.
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