Sunday

It snowed heavily yesterday evening. I joked about taking Hetty out for a walk but didn't. Lucy, however, took Marvin out.

Only the odd patch of snow could be seen this morning.

We went up on Roundway Hill and the weather was truly diabolical. Five minutes out of the car and I had had enough! I moaned a bit but we persevered.

This old trunk has been up here for years and, clearly, someone had built a fire in its carcass.

It looks sinister with Clive beyond.

Simon has been baking so we received a tea invite with him and Tessa this afternoon.