Sandals on Sunday and snow today

Quite quite strange. Two inches out there now. Howling gale with horizontal snow has been flinging itself across the fells and the village since three this afternoon (Tues).
But it's tomorrow now and I've tied everything down outside, brought in the rather relieved horses and lit the fire. The snowstorm whips at our hair if we venture to the barn or logs and our hands are quickly reduced to red ice.i look at the chairs in which we sat, Saturday, with coffee, warming ourselves in the gold sunshine.
The daffodils look shocked, or flattened, and the cats are bemused. Only those two cheeky dog lets seem unbothered. But that's dogs!
I wonder what views will be out there in the morning!