Growing old disgracefully

By GOD

'S No Snow Snowdrops

I am torn between being glad we are not under 10 cm of snow and sorry that we have so little to show for last night's flurry.  In the absence of a snowy scene, I give you the snowdrops.

Trains are still awry, so I did my second Glasgow meeting of the week by phone from Kilbarchan - keep this up and I could be in my jammies all week ( I'll spare you that selfie!).  All being well on the roads, I should make  my first dance class tonight.  I must have been mad to have signed up for it. 

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