I looked out this morning, like Good King Wenceslas, and saw the snow, albeit not deep, not crisp but fairly even. It being such a thinl ayer I decided to go in (even though everyone at our office has been praying for snow). My office is right at the edge of town, where the Downs begin and so if it snows, it really snows. It;s 4 inches so far.

Now, I LOVE snow. Even when it meant I couldn't try out my Burgundy bike but now, as the date for needing to hire a long wheel base van to transport furniture to friends' houses, and then putting the boxed up bikes in the van to drive to heathrow to catch a flight for our big trip, as that day nears, I'm getting anxious and want the snow to stop. I'm at my desk at work (one of the very very few who made it in) and see big fat flakes falling onto the 4inches already settled so far. This had better be a cold snap that is over by 26th January.