My boyfriend and i spent last week up in north yorkshire with the cows and the sheep, which was rather nice.
On our last night up there, we went to the last night of the proms at Castle Howard: a classical music spectacular if you will.
The rain managed to hold off so that we could enjoy our pic nic and not get soaked whilst waving our flags to the William Tell Overture and other such delights.
And... i couldn't resist - The T Pot!
ey-up, ee-by-gum and all that other northern nonsense!