Snow

Rare in London. There were problems with the tube so D drove me (and a bag of empty jars and tea lights) to the refugee centre, where I helped to box and wrap presents for children housed in local hotels. People have been very generous with their donations. Most of them came from a local primary school.
We watched the first episode of a new series about Kim Philby etc., but have abandoned it because it was so hard to follow - even though we know the story.