It's The Season For Love and Understanding....

I promised myself I wasn't going to.

I swore, that as long as everyone else was struggling under the weight of the snow, that I would not run a Blip of snow.

But I walk up the road from the station in the dark, and it honestly is like walking through a magical wonderland.

It's pitch black, the sky is midnight blue, the stars are twinkling, but heavens. So is the ground.

There is a crunch underfoot as you walk, and those areas of precious untouched snow, are there for the marking.

But when it isn't marked, it sits there, pure and crisp, and even, just like the song. And it twinkles. The whole earth twinkles. It's beautiful.

But, it's bloody freezing!