We were very lucky up here in Perthshire - enough snow for a white Christmas but not so much as to make it difficult to get around. That was until during the night on Boxing Day (Saturday night) when it dumped about 4 inches (I still can't get my head round centimetres!) on top of ice. And it's freezing again. Very beautiful with the sun shining, but the roads are awful. It's probably OK when you get to the main road but that's the challenge - especially the very pretty hump back bridge which you cross to get there. We once had a party for that bridge to celebrate its 200th anniversary. Great fun. Now that's going back a few years ......
One of the disappointments caused by the snow was that the "steam up" on the Comrie Railroad which, for those of you new to this blog, runs past my back door through the woods had to be cancelled 'cos nobody could get here. Not quite true: some folk made it from Oban but it wasn't the big event it usually is. Thank goodness I'd decided against having a party this year - what I'd have done with lunch for 100 people doesn't bear thinking about.
So today it's back to work in a desultory way. Karon's got another week off - she'll be back a week tomorrow and then I go off to St Helena the next day. Talk about ships that pass in the night! I just hope this snow has gone by then.
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