My Grandma bought me this little guy from Ashbourne Market. Not quite sure on a name for him yet, but he’s adorable. He’s got a piece of string attached to him, so I can hang him up on my notice board when I get back to Preston
Ashbourne is a small town in Derbyshire, and its where my Mums side of the family are from. It’s a gorgeous little market town, full of tiny little independent shops and a big market. I always remember that they had a lot of toy shops, and we always went to the same pub for lunch (Chicken Dinosaurs FTW).
Hopefully I’ll get to visit again soon (& take some pictures)