Fab Foodie
hanging-on in quiet desperation ...
- Location
- Kirton, Devon.
The plan was good: Get-up early, blatt to Sarf Lunnun to extract MIL and bring her back to Abbers for the Christmas period.
Except left a bit later than planned at 9am, M40 OK, but around Heathrow was monster snow, I should have turned back I guess but pushed-on in the hope it would ease just enough. But now I'm stuck in Morden!
We've food, telly, plenty to drink and Mrs FF's cousin Anjelica is staying here too, so we could have a party!
Problem is there's much to do back home.
Ho-hum, Dunkirk spirit required I guess!
Anyone else stuck where they shouldn't be?
Except left a bit later than planned at 9am, M40 OK, but around Heathrow was monster snow, I should have turned back I guess but pushed-on in the hope it would ease just enough. But now I'm stuck in Morden!
We've food, telly, plenty to drink and Mrs FF's cousin Anjelica is staying here too, so we could have a party!
Problem is there's much to do back home.
Ho-hum, Dunkirk spirit required I guess!
Anyone else stuck where they shouldn't be?