Frozen extremities

This morning was the first cycle into work that I can legitimately label 'bitterly cold' and I wondered if my extremities would survive the trip. The sight of the morning sun and the eerie mist as I got to the Boathouse bridge was so mesmerising that every single person that was crossing the bridge stopped to whip out their phone for a picture, including me. The Quarry Park and St Chad's must have been the most photographed sight in Shrewsbury today, and with very good reason. 

This evening me and some of the neighbours went to the restaurant at our local college to try their tasting menu. We've all wanted to try fine dining but the price is always too limiting. But tonight the college students got to try out their dishes on the public and we got a cheap meal. What's not to love?