Stumps.

Just when we thought all the snow had been done, got another dusting last night. The picture shows the cricket ground still white instead of green. On our early morning walk, in passing, chatted to the station master who was busy scraping and gritting the approaches, but apart from that, interacted with nobody. Stayed working in doors for the remainder of the day, breaking frequently for tea and biscuits. Friday tomorrow, feel like yet another bakery bun run coming on.  Nice.