I hadn't met either of them before, but Andrew was so laid back and easy to get on with that it really was no effort at all to converse with him. Fabian and Tom hit it off instantly too! As we were all getting to know each other Janine came over for a drink and before I knew it we had got through 2 bottles of mulled wine and it was getting quite late.
Tom and Fabian slept in Tom's room, once again with little fuss - both of them being tired. They chatted for about half an hour and then fell asleep.
12pm saw us at Ribblehead meeting up with 12 other translators for a walk around Ribblehead. The Dales was looking at its absolute best: deep blue sky and snow on the ground. It wasn't windy at all which is really unusual. The walk went well, although the snow meant that the boys were distracted 100% of the time, wanting to play in the snow rather than walk. They did make it round, but there was a lot of extra steps taken, jumping in the snow etc etc.
Oh hum, we went to the pub to see everyone else and have a drink, then home, tea and early to bed.