It was a nice thing to be able to get away for the weekend. It was probably the first time I’d been away properly since May or June last year, what with my ailments and all. And I’m happy to say that Brackley, the trains and the weather were all kind (and that’s despite me taking a considerable topple on the snow on our way out, with our host, for food. Said host and L (it’s L now, not My Beloved for your ref. – because that’s what she prefers) thought it amusing though). Woah. Brackets within brackets – crazy.