Gritty

It was cold today, and still dark at 8am, and slippy under foot. CyclopsJnr's bike has good treads but he did fall over twice and MrsCyclops ended up shuffling along whilst holding him up by the neck of his coat. We saw a man fall down in the street. He was ok. It felt like a miracle that we got to the bus on time.

CyclopsJnr's school keep their grounds very nice, and mercifully had gritted.

CyclopsJnr was interested in the grit.