It'd been a while since I'd seen Kat, last time she was heavily pregnant now she has a tiny little baby. I got the train to Clitheroe and rode over to Skipton, the headwind made it really hard work and deciding to leave the A59 and take back roads led to snow drifts and a huge hill.
Alice slept most of the day, only waking up to eat. We took her out for a walk round the village and before I knew it it was adter 8pm. Hence a fast ride to the station, my front tyre seemed a little soft but I made it with minutes to spare for the 9:40pm train, a late night for me but not as late as if I'd had to wait for the one an hour later.
Lovely day with lovely baby cuddles.