As temperatures drop, the icy topped snow glistens in the clear and silent moonlit sky a sound of anguish can be heard within the walls of Havran Cottage as another goal enters the red team's net. I am not naming who out of us is on the receiving end of this one sided contest.
Outside the sledging challenge is back with the lightening quick Havran 'piste' taking centre stage. Smooth and slick runs followed by the endurance testing climb back up the hill.
The whistling from the stove's kettle signals a hot cup of tea whilst waiting for our inside wall's pointing mixture to dry a little more before application. Not all work work work here.