This weekend was spent in the middle of nowhere.
We slept in a renovated barn. That had moldy smelling rooms and brown-yet still drinkable-water. It was next to one other barn. Next to only hills, sheep, and an occasional stone fence.
It was fantastic.
There was a 'fancy-dress' party (aka costume party), games, abseiling (aka repelling), a zip-line, and constant party time. And lots of British English vs. American English. Its so hard being the minority.
So good so great so lovely.