School Night

A light sprinkling of snow covered the forozen earth this morning. Juno and I headed to the hill, the silence was brilliant and calming. Juno ran out of sight and a gentle whistle brought her back. Only obe shaddow appeared today for a brief chat.

Work was a scent of perfume.

Home to a full happy house.

Out tonight to see Ballboy.

A really good gig, good banter and fabby music.