The forecast kept changing. One bulletin said it wouldn't get to us, the next said we'd get 10cm, the following one said we might get a dusting. In the end the weather gods decided to ignore the met office and drop the snow where they fancied!
So, here it is, snowing and settling steadily. We came back from a walk resembling two snowmen to see frantic birds in the garden lining up for the last remnants of the food we put out this morning. He who fixes the computer charged out with some more seed and now the birds are frantically trying to eat it all before it disappears beneath the snow.
Not enough for a snowman yet, nor even a meaningful snowball fight, but it's looking like it's going to be a toboggan day tomorrow!
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