I totally promised my Dad that I wouldn't post a few of these pictures of our weekend together but I had another look at them this morning and decided that I'm totally okay with breaking that promise because they really make me smile. After spending Saturday together running some errands in town and chilling out at home munching on pick'n'mix me and my Dad decided it was time to head down to the pub for a drink. After spending about five minutes putting on all of the jumpers, hats, gloves and scarves I could find we were ready for our first snap. Hello winter trips to the pub!
Once we arrived (looking rather windswept in my case) and were all settled in with our drinks I thought it was about time for snap number two of the evening.
And by snap number three, Dad was starting to get the hang of it.
Sunday morning we made our way back into town to meet my sister and her boyfriend for a wonder around the Christmas Markets. Dad decided it was his turn to be snappy happy and took along his super duper camera to document the day.
Some shots were more appreciated than others though....
Sometimes a girl just wants to be left to enjoy her Bratwurst in peace!
Photo shoot over it was time for a much needed nap before making my way home.
When I arrived back into London in the early evening I treated myself to fucking incredible homemade hot chocolate. Mind blowing stuff right there. The only problem is that from now on I will now have to resist making one of these every
weekend day...but who am I kidding anyway? Bring on the weekend!!
(recipe found here - you really MUST try it!! )