Saturday: bright, clear and crisp. A beautiful sunrine, some cheery daffodils and a stunning sky.
Sunday: white apocalipse. Out in my pyjamas with my trusty sidekick who really wasn't sure about all this white stuff and preferred following me in my footsteps in the end (quite literally). Magical.
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Daffs always lift a cold day don't they? My cats love playing out in the snow.
Just catching up - how did I miss all this again? xxx
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