Pleasing quilt of snow here on the Northernly Downs. Cats are less impressed.
I grinked the council for more grit. 'We only fill the grit bins in summer,' they say. Cool, if this holds out, I'm getting popcorn and waiting to see what happens. I once saw an estate agent's crapmobile slide past. Sadly, without the estate agent (or for that matter, anyone) in it.