It's snowing!!(!)
It missed us all winter, but now Spring is here, it's snowing.
Build a lovely snowman, darlings, and I hope you have a very happy Easter.
love from Z
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We got a bare sprinkling, despite the showers sweeping towards us off the north Atlantic. Sadly not enough to make even the smallest snowman.
Happy Easter to you to.
About an inch settled, though it's melting now. Fun while it lasted though.
We had an inch, but that had gone by lunnchtime.
Typical isn't it? I was waiting for the rain to ease off so I could do some gardening and what do we get? Like you - snow.
It is a tragedy. My mother is expecting me to paint her fences and cut back all her hedges - but so far the weather seems to have kept me inside.
That and the fact that I'm really not very well, which she can't seem to understand.
Only downside for me this morning is that the bright sun on the snow has given me a migraine. Fortunately, I can touch-type, as I can't see too well...
Peace and flurries to you Z.
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