Snowtime

I spent much of the day in bed listening to Radio 4. It was great.

When I got up out was snowing. The light was fading. It was dreamlike. Megan has been in and out all day, courtesy Claire's taxi service. Angus has been snoozing on the couch. Tonight he will watch Reykjavik 101 and The Darjeeling Express.

By 6 Claire was back from town and we headed off to Moffat for a night at Hartfell House. The food was good; the room is fine. I'm looking forward to breakfast.