Unlike the beginning of the week, it’s been proper snowin’. I woke up quite early this morning and spent a dozy hour or so, in the study. I had finally dragged my self into some clothes, and was half way down the stairs when I saw the snow filled street… So I ran back up stairs and woke Ruth up, by jumping up and down and saying “it’s snowing, it’s snowing, it’s snowing”.
A new thing I think I’ve learned, is never buy a house when it’s been snowing. On the bus coming to work this morning, it all looked so nice and pretty, but I know better, when it isn’t snowing the bus route doesn’t look at attractive. Princess Avenue looked just like those Victorian Christmas cards.