In Search Of Snow.

It has been snowing.

And it's the one time of year the children regret our seaside garden. 

We watched as it flurried down, settling on the distant hills.

We drove through a blizzard to school. 

Slowly slowly. 

But back home, it just wouldn't stick around.

So we took a drive through the hills.

And paid a visit to some hillside friends for some snowy fun.

It's a rare enough treat for us to have snow, and in shops and on the streets people were full of smiles and friendly words, all rosy cheeked and jolly.

I hope it's not gone, just yet.