Tablet

The layers of snow, melted snow, ice, snow, hailstones, sleet, sludge, snow, sludge, ice and then snow again mean that walking at the moment is akin to trudging through tablet. 10 inches of tablet.

It's late. But I have espied white skies looming from the north. Clouds engourged with snow...again...

Still. Town's quite quiet , what with all the wooses that are working from home.

This thing was in Castle Street. After investigation I discovered it's something to do with this. It was very photogenic. However it was too cold to hang around.