After a rather late night watching X Factor etc, and perhaps consuming one Grouse too many, I woke up late this morning and, on opening up the black-out blind, I was met with the following scene:
Now snow doesn't usually last very long in Cornwall so there I was outside in slippers, tracksuit bottoms and a sweater to record our second fall of snow in one year, the last being in April.
It is quite pretty as long as you don't have to travel in it; I wonder what the person making the following tracks thought about it?
Just in case you haven't thought about the title, this is post number 100, so I am up there with Amy again!
Now snow doesn't usually last very long in Cornwall so there I was outside in slippers, tracksuit bottoms and a sweater to record our second fall of snow in one year, the last being in April.
It is quite pretty as long as you don't have to travel in it; I wonder what the person making the following tracks thought about it?
Just in case you haven't thought about the title, this is post number 100, so I am up there with Amy again!
