Frosty

Woke up to a frosty scene out in the garden this morning again, my wee black car was now white and showed no signs of returning to its original colour. It didn't last though and as the clouds rolled over in the afternoon it shook off the layer of frost and allowed me to take it out for a spin. I returned in time to catch the end of an all too brief crimson sunset before setting off again to catch up with Logan on his eighth birthday.

The day was a piece of cake really.