View from our bedroom window

I haven't stepped over the threshold today.

Feeling grim with a cold.
Nose like Rudolph's and am feeling very sorry for myself! sniff sniff!

Ingvild, bless her, popped in with the shopping bag of fruit and veg I'd left in the Deli yesterday and brought me some Lemsip.

Finished reading Michelle Paver's new novel 'Dark Matters'. Set in the Arctic circle in 1937, she tells a very good ghost story. It felt apposite given the current weather conditions.

Bill taking Megan out for her walk/run on the quad bike.

Sun has set and I'm going to watch an old video of' Anne of Green Gables'