I finally made it to Sheffield to visit my good friend Sam. Yay. I brought my toddler, which wasn't exactly the rock n roll festivities that I'd hoped for but Sam and I did chat into the smallish hours and wine was consumed. Obviously, Amber, my toddler, isn't much for wine thus stuck to coconut water. ;-)
More Sheffield fun soon please......
xx
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