In amongst all the press releases and bumff and hard-sell there’s very little room for humour or levity, but here’s Alpkit to save the day. Again.
The rock says Alpkit all the way through, Holly’s checked it out, the tax disc is doing it’s job nicely, our fridge now says some bizarre things in red and white and the ball has been threatening the Christmas decorations on numerous occasions. The cards? Once the wee yin gives me them back I’ll know more about them, and I’ll find out how to get Play Doh out of the bar towel at the same time.
Genius and joyful, just what the outdoors and Christmas should be.
Merry Christmas …