We have had some very exciting weather here in the north east.
Snow. In November.
And not just a sprinkle of snow. No, no, no. We’ve had over a foot in the last week.
I think it’s probably the most snow I’ve ever seen actually. I do remember very deep snow in the winter that I was six, but I was much littler then, and deep to a six year old’s legs is a little less meaningful than deep to a 26 year old’s legs.
So far I am enjoying the snowiness. Partly because it is allowing me to use the word ‘trudge’ a lot, which I find to be a very enjoyable word to say. And partly because I’m finding that I’m wandering around in sheepskin-lined boots, with a huge pashmina around my head, which makes me look, and feel, like I’m in a Chekhov play. And that’s quite a lot of fun.
Enjoy some snowy photos below:
In summary: chilly, but fun.