Now its melting fairly rapidly in places. The pavements are still obviously icy death, and our road resembles an ice rink but patches of grass are still showing.
We’re venturing out to the Carol Service at St Stephens later, wondering how many others will be out on what is still a chilly day. I had the difficult job earlier of explaining to M’laddo why I couldn’t provide more snow. He’s enjoyed himself when he’s not got too cold you know.