It's Back

3 weeks earlier than last year.

Last year the snow started the day Dad died - 17th December and it snowed every day for the next 23 days.
So today has been a day of memories popping into my head which have brought smiles and sadness.
A strange day.

He would have been so happy to have seen the Cygnet - both of their smiles light a room.

God I hate snow