The Joy of Snow

Bosco, a friend's normally calm dog, reverted to puppyhood this morning! He could detect the mice under the snow and was determined to catch one .... he failed. It was lovely to walk in the crisp cold leaving the mad "first day opening of the ski pistes" for the weekenders. There will be time to ski when I get back from visiting Mum and my sister in GB, next Thursday. The traditional end of year round starts tomorrow, leaving on an early train to the airport.