Chips Outdoors

 On a recommendation from a work chum, Rebecca and I took a stroll along the Avon River on the outskirts of Bristol. It was one of those beautifully rounded mini-hikes: free car parking, 45 minutes of walking along a canal route and ending up in a pub for lunch. We ate chips outdoors for the first time this year as the sun broke through the clouds just as we went to sit down. The walk back we wore out jackets round our waists and dreamed about the BBQ dinners we'd host and the holidays we'd take. Summer is knocking.