Frosty Sunset

I spent today cleaning and taking down the tree and decorations. There were needles everywhere. W spent forever hoovering the stairs after dragging the poor tree out to the garden.

Only just got out for a walk as dusk was approaching. A thick layer of frost covers Dalkeith, and has done for days now. Everything looks so pretty. The path along the river was really icy. A woman in a group ahead of me slipped on it and couldn't get back on her feet because she was laughing so much!

Watched Bridget Jones Diary this evening. It has dated so much in twenty years!