Anyway, since the snow has fallen every morning for the last few days but not settled, this sums up our weather at the moment. The smile is for the approaching festive season.
I should like to write a poem to go with the pic. If I did, it would include lines about grilled sausages, mulled wine and toes falling off with frostbite. It might not rhyme.
This is a contribution to this week's Picture Perfect (http://thatswhenwesnapped.blogspot.co.uk).