Better?

I had great plans to Blip the snowy Cornish landscape when the promised snow storms arrived. Well it did snow and the wind did blow but mostly it rained. So no beautiful snow scenes. Instead I turned my little heater up and worked for most of the day.

I did clean my boots after comments from a certain Mr Bootneck, they’re not perfect but they are better. I have vague memories of my Dad making us all clean our shoes for the week ahead on a Sunday night, teaching me (I’m not sure it worked on my brother) to take great pride in shiny toecaps. Then I grew up and discovered boys, ciggies and booze and gave up on cleaning shoes on a Sunday night!