Like butter would not melt...

A snowy day in our little village which meant trouble getting out of the lane in the car, I failed in expensive cars only managing it in the old jeep (thanks Ian!).

Sledging, snowballs, cold feet and hands, I'm sure you know the drill. Then Alf announced we were going to build a huge snowman, so we did.

Seems to be thawing now which I suppose is a good thing as I have meetings in London tomorrow.

Cheers

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