Tuesday, 19 November 2013

Manchester Christmas Market

I had a magical afternoon in Manchester all alone with my husband. George was in nursery and though we couldn't help but miss him, we did have a great time drinking gluhwein, eating bratwurst and wandering round the stalls buying cheese, mittens and a swanny whistle. 

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