Monday 2 February 2009
Since talking about the weather seems to be a British preoccupation, I have an excuse to post some pictures taken in the garden this morning. We have snow, courtesy of the Arctic I'm led to believe, and everything is looking very pretty. That's fine, unless you're trying to get to work, because, of course, the transport systems are at a standstill, the roads unsafe, airports closed and even walking can be treacherous.
But if you're only looking out of the window at the big, soft, pillowy flakes, then it's magical.