Almost monochrome?

It's that view again, those same snowy hills. But this photo was taken after 4pm, when the snow had just finished falling for a brief spell and the sky was still dark and full of the stuff. I felt even looking at the view that it was hard to see any colour against the white of the hills.

We were out because the last two days have been so inactive - unless you count the effort of remaining upright in the centre of Ayr yesterday. It was a tad slippery underfoot, but two miles of brisk walking made us both feel a great deal better. 

And there's a childish bit of me that still likes being out in the snow ...