Pink light ...

............... on German Hill, at the base of Brow Peak. Quite a bit of fresh snow overnight. A cold & fresh morning, with all the tradies having their hoods up, plus jackets & gloves, well into mid-morning.

They’ve actually started work on the walkway that’ll run outside my villa’s conservatory. This’ll mean two things; the villas that have been being built along from me must be nearly finished, and I’ll no longer be living in the middle of a worksite. Yeehaa!