Saturday 28 November 2015

That Would Be Magical

The sky this morning is so clear and crisp, there's frost on the grass and a nip in the air.

George is taking his morning constitutional, his footsteps on the grass revealing green underneath the icing sugar coasting. Daddy says he's heard snow could be on it's way, Winter's not far away, Christmas in coming. He says there's even rumours that we could have a white Christmas this year, the first in many, wow now that would be magical.