Brrrrrr!!!

Thankfully, there was no sign of the predicted ice when I drove my husband to the station at 5.45am this morning but by first break at school we were in the midst of a veritable blizzard.

OK, I might be exaggerating a bit, but we certainly had a lot more than the forecast ‘flurries’.

I think I can honestly say that getting 12-year-olds to draw magnetic field lines when all they want to do is run to the windows has to be the greatest achievement to date of my teaching career.

:-D