British Summer Time

When I woke up this morning the hills were white and it was a heavy-sleet drive in to my market in town.

The less said about the market the better although it was really lovely to see @livresse who'd come to check out my new cherry blossom candle after spending a large part of her childhood up a cherry tree while growing up in France. Probably the highlight of my day (apart from getting home to be welcomed by a returned husband and the boys). 

I drove home in hail that then turned into mesmerising big fluffy flakes of snow. Welcome to BST :)