Sleet

Got back to Brum just after noon today and have pretty much spent the day having a miniature pub crawl. Whilst spending time chatting with Rich, Phil and Kie (and stuffing my face with fried chicken) was lovely, I could've done without the sobering reminder of it being winter everytime I stepped outside. There's a bitter wind and cold drizzle and it's all just a bit grim. Home now, curling under a blanket with a nice hot cuppa! I'm not ready for it to be a work day tomorrow...