The snow arrived late last evening and fell through the night. It’s now not snowing but there’s a mean wind, the sea sounds rough and the sky is dark grey. But at 8am on a Sunday morning you can also hear children laughing and singing as they walk through the snow. There will be tobogganing on the East and West Hills later! And folks out for a stroll, too.
Who can identify the figure hanging on the wall? Who knows that the Grumpy Vegan knows that I know they know already….