More to do.

Another cold morning and the half promised snow never arrived. The signs that a fox had been, though, was in evidence, the remains of poor pigeon were found in the garden. The garden shed looks like it needs some TLC too. 
Meanwhile in the house, the better half had made a stew (not with the pigeon leftovers I hasten to add), have had heavenly stew smells wafting through the house all day, yum.