Ice cutting at the margins of the street party.

The snow has turned to ice.
At one point there were a fair few folks involved. I did a little bit of cutting and a little bit of talking to neighbours ....
By the end of the afternoon two tracks had been cut; my younger son and girlfriend did a good shift.
My older son and girlfriend arrived on foot and we all had lunch together. My wife rustled up bacon sandwiches, eggs and a box of Christmas biscuits.
Let’s see what tomorrow brings.