17 March 2013

My God was it cold on Monday! (And the rest of the week wasn’t a lot better). We had a bitterly, biting north wind which brought a return of the very unwelcome and completely unnecessary, winter weather. The snow consisted of tiny, tiny flakes, rather like miniscule polystyrene balls which came racing at you in a horizontal gale-force wind, biting your face like a myriad of midges as it pestered you with a vengeance. Even the dog was not keen – on our afternoon walk she shot ahead like a rocket, in contrast to her normal sluggish and unhurried meanderings, desperate to get home again. Continue reading “17 March 2013”