Bienvenue chez les troglodytes

When it is very cold we become troglodytes. Well, kind of.

The thing is, we have draughty single glazed windows and no central heating.
But we do have a wood stove, thick wooden shutters and those electric radiator things in the bedrooms.
So until the sun shines the best thing to do is shut the shutters, stoke up the woodstove and huddle up !

Meanwhile the other day I found Gwilym in a tee shirt in his room nonchalantly watching a Top Gear extract on Youtube.
"Aren't you cold?" I asked. "No..."
In fact he'd convinced himself that his fan heater was broken.
It was only when he was going to bring it down for me to check over that he found it was working after all.

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