It’s only five weeks until Elle leaves us, a thought that’s making me rather sad. We will really miss her. Not that she’ll be here all the time until then, but don’t you think there’s quite a different feel to someone being away for the day or a few weeks, from them going away for good? Though we’re sure to keep in touch, we’ve become such good friends. And Berlin is one of the many places I’ve never visited, so when I do I will be sure to meet her and her family again.
I didn’t expect to wake up to snow today, but it would be nice to do so tomorrow. Not that hopeful, it seems to be forecast to do its usual thing of petering out by the time it reaches the easternmost fringes of East Angular. There wasn’t even enough frost to have to clear the windscreen this morning, just a few snowflakes. Elle was slightly surprised to hear of my enthusiasm for building snowmen, but … well, you’ve got to, innit? Though it might have to be a snowgnome this time.